Stone Circle Why should I worry?

"Shit - don't say that, either," said the male, realizing his error. And then - "Shit!" He'd said it again! And... and again. He really needed to watch his mouth. "Okay, fine. Moo," he agreed, deciding that it was best to quit while he was ahead - or, at least, before he lost any more ground.

He lifted his paws off the mouse, only to pluck it off the ground in his own jaws. After giving it a quick shake, he bowed down near Steph once more, a low growl announcing the name of this game - Tug. It had been one of his favorites as a child. Hell, he still liked it as an adult. Hopefully, Stephie would feel the same way.