[When he reaches the mattresses, Prongs cautiously looks over the side to see if his feathered friend was there.]
....!
[A small white fluffball suddenly shoots out from behind the mattress and jumps up at Prongs. He falls backwards onto another mattress as the fluffball attacks his shirt. Prongs burst out laughing, though.]
Snowy! You're ok!
[Snow warks at him and continues to tear apart his shirt. Prongs isn't upset, though, and merely holds up the apple he was holding. Snowy bites at it immediately, nicking Prongs' hand at the same time.]
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Date: 2009-05-12 08:02 pm (UTC)....!
[A small white fluffball suddenly shoots out from behind the mattress and jumps up at Prongs. He falls backwards onto another mattress as the fluffball attacks his shirt. Prongs burst out laughing, though.]
Snowy! You're ok!
[Snow warks at him and continues to tear apart his shirt. Prongs isn't upset, though, and merely holds up the apple he was holding. Snowy bites at it immediately, nicking Prongs' hand at the same time.]