The Heart of a Warrior

[Dannflower Reguba]

Rarou Liefrunner heard the Shrews' cry and swiftly responded, "It's just a squirrel with an appetite for cooked shrew... What else is new?" A mischievous smile played upon his lips.

[Moss the Warriormaid]

Fenfur rolled his eyes. "Whoever you are, squirrel, come out. I'm not in the mood for games." he shouted back, his hand straying to his sling and stone pouch.

[Dannflower Reguba]

Rarou was leaning against a branch in a sycamore just 10 paces to the shrews right, "If I were anymore out I'd be standing on top of you." The golden furred squirrel was fit to burst at how tense the Guosim appeared to be., "No need to debate the point my spiky furred friend. No need to get all a huff."

[W0NWILL]

Leten drew her bow and aimed it at Rauru, thankfully( though perhaps not for Rauru), it hadn't been damaged badly in the crash, "Who are you, squirrel?"

[Dannflower Reguba]

The squirrel shook his head reprovingly, "Tut tut, such bad manners pointy such dangerous things at ones own allies. Can't you see I'm a squirrel?" Rarou couldn't believe, even after all this time of knowing the Guosim, that they would be so rash... These ones seemed new though, and probably hadn't met him yet. "My name is Rarou Liefrunner. I patrol and protect Mossflower woods from any threat... That includes shrews who run their boat aground," The squirrels' jovial attitude had never failed to make others light of heart.... Till possibly now.