Post by BoxingHare on Aug 15, 2012 14:49:35 GMT -5
Tila fought with the hare next to her to be the first to grab an apple tart that had miraculously survived, "Ha, et's mahne!" She wrestled it from his paws and stuffed it in her mouth before he could take it back.
"No fair, taking it out of a chap's hand!"
She winked at him, "Ah weel, there's more tarts'n'pastries 'round, we can't go 'round starvin' all the time. An' rememer mah title nex' time."
"Right, sergeant marm!" The hare saluted then grabbed a pasty.
"Good, thet's proper. Don't ye ferget mah title."
"No fair, taking it out of a chap's hand!"
She winked at him, "Ah weel, there's more tarts'n'pastries 'round, we can't go 'round starvin' all the time. An' rememer mah title nex' time."
"Right, sergeant marm!" The hare saluted then grabbed a pasty.
"Good, thet's proper. Don't ye ferget mah title."