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the squirrel stopped to stare at them and a new, unfamiliar feeling bubbled up in Casmir. pulling back his lips from his milk teeth, he lunged suddenly at the tree, a flurry of tiny hackles. unable to stop himself from giving a short bark at the trunk up which the squirrel had shimmied quickly, Casmir looked back at his sister. "I'ma get it and we eat it, okayyyy?" he purled to Eilidh, wondering what her thoughts on the matter were.