The people of my old village were so afraid of the monster that lived in the woods.
I love to cuddle with the strong horse lady and sneak over when she’s sleeping. She’s so comfy.
I tried to help them but deep down I always thought the rumors were soooo silly!
I mean no one lived in the woods except for me, and I never saw any monsters.
Watching the ticks grow fat with blood behind her ears always makes me hungry! The juices make a great midnight snack!
But the coin was too shiny, I couldn’t help it, when I handed it over I had clawed it all to pieces in my excitement and Prism didn’t want it.
I felt bad, and they looked so disappointed with their sparkly … shiny … eyes.
First-from-the-Quiver "Quiver"
Mr. Quiver is an awfully good shot, he’s so great with that crossbow!
First-from-the-Quiver "Quiver"
I love watching him track his targets, he’s so good at it. There’s almost nothing he can’t see.
First-from-the-Quiver "Quiver"
I wonder if I can help him twist his neck around like mine.
Yeetz...bean? Yit Zben? Yak Bat? … No, I unfortunately heard you the first time I just have absolutely no idea why you’re talking to me in the first place??
First-from-the-Quiver "Quiver"
Quiver? Well I suppose I DO have that effect on people now and again. It isn’t easy being SUCH a striking force! OMG Are you quivering now?
Oh me? A star? Please, I’m barely a twinkle yet. Wait until I get my big break. Then you’ll see how bright I can shine!
Stil? Still what? Am I STILL waiting for that honied tea I asked for 7 minutes ago for the tickle in my throat??? Take a wild guess...
Oh oh oh oh the BIRD! Just another member of my growing entourage! I have this idea for a fully feathered costume actually in my journal...
First-from-the-Quiver "Quiver"
Mm you mean the CAT! I’m trying this thing where I keep a weird looking pet around so people will think I’m like, approachable and chill. Is it working?
You must want my autograph! Hang onto this, hun. It’s already worth its weight. This one girl at the bank pays me like, A LOT, when I sign things there.
First-from-the-Quiver "Quiver"
He’s a rescue but I mean he won’t let me pet him, and he won’t sit on my lap. No, I haven’t heard him purr yet. I can’t even brush him! Omg does he HATE me?!??
You asked him about me and he said ‘who?’ Uhm, no. Obviously he’s heard of me, he’s in my entourage! Unless… [GASP] Does he think I’m in HIS?!?!?!?!?!
Ah the HORSE girl riiiiight. Well she is quite beefy and can’t turn a phrase fast enough to clap back so, totally a prime candidate for my personal muscle!
