Nova Peak Splitting

The pointed question earned an odd look from Masquerade, then a snort of amusement. Still humbled by her forgiveness, they reached out and playfully nipped at her whiskers. They knew Carrion wasn’t the most tactile creature, so they resisted the urge to follow it up with a gentle lick to the bridge of her muzzle, though the desire was there.

Yeah, I guess you could say I’m not in the mood to get eaten today, they joshed, then laughed at Carrion’s subsequent quip. Why would they scratch when they could bite? Have you ever seen a rabbit’s front teeth? Have you ever felt them?

Long tail twitching, they stepped further away from the foot of the peak. It was still quite chilly and the sky was overcast. But the weather did not dampen their uplifted mood, now that their headache had gone.

This conversation is making me hungry. I know you’re not one for fresh meat, so why don’t you take this opportunity to show off your scavenging skills? Masque proposed, glancing at their younger sister with a small grin.