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She noticed the slur in his words. "I said resting spot, not home." She corrected, but not in a mean way. She watched as the adult noticed her prey. She bit into it and started talking while she chewed. "It's mah squiwwel," she said, before she took a gulp. "I caught it myself." She said proudly, satisfied with her catch.