While playing games with friends most of us have one point... To win!
The stakes can only be raised if you are both equally good, OR your friend is better than you! Then the game is turning more personal, with the desire to show that you are better than him! Yeah... How many times has it happened? For me, not too many, just as this little squirrel who with all his might was trying to beat his friend in Streat Fighter. His skills are unfortunately too low to kick the big raccoon ass, so all he could do was letting to get beaten game after game, ending always mad, with eager to throw the controller against the floor.
After one of such games, his anger rose to the sky, making him actually throw the controller in front of himself, but not very hard, it was just to get rid of the irritating object from his paws. It wasn't all actually, because immediately after it, he snapped the head at his friend, and moved her quickly towards him. With his muzzle opened, and exposed teeth proudly to the air, he locked over one of the raccoon shoulders, being fully prepared to sink into it with all his might, and with pleasure using his rage to hurt his friend for own . As he was about to dig his teeth deep into the gray fur in revenge, he came to his senses that it would be bad, especially knowing that he hadn't done anything wrong! Feeling foolish, he withdrew the head back, but still holding the sight at his would-be victim.
Staring at the cover in a red fabric shoulder, his mind created a new idea on how to express his rage, by simply reworking the previous plan...
His arms slipped around the raccoon body, who jerked by the sudden touch.
"Hey, what are you...TEE-HEHE!", he wanted to say something, but got interrupted by the sudden bite on the shoulder, but very lightly, what made the raccoon giggling. "Okay okay enough! It's tickling teeheehee..", his please completely didn't help him, since the squirrel muzzle began lightly thrashing, sounding some quiet growls with it, like a dog who wants to play. After a moment more, the squirrel finally stopped his attack, freeing the friend's shoulder out of his mouth.
"What was that?", the raccoon said still amusedly, as he first took a look at the wet shoulder, then at the squirrel.
"It was my sweet revenge.."
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