Marshmallow.
"Well!" She snapped, her temper rising, "aren't you going to speak?" Her hackles were raised, and her claws dug into the thick soil. She looked down at him, and decided to let him go, as he was showing signs of Submission. She backed away, sighing, "Well go," She then realized... He couldn't talk! She tilted her head, wondering if her random thoughts were right. -Super Short!-
Cloud... ((Can't find the pic!))
-WIP-
((got to go!))