Blackfeather Woods you are young and life is long

Her attack had the desired effect of a squeak and a growl; her attack came as a surprise to the dark one. That earned the dark one a new name, for now: Squeaky. The ghost laughed and tickled Squeaky's stomach until she was taken by a rough nudge behind the ear.

With an aw, mommm expression the ghost let herself be nudged off. She sat down and looked back at Squeaky and stuck out her tongue teasingly, a toothy grin on her face whilst she ignored the caretaker's mouthed words.