During one of her usual evening strolls through the less fortunate part of the city, Feligris felt hungry and decided that she should try squirrel this time - but seems like the squirrel wasn't looking to be a meal to random taurs while minding his own nutty business. :P
Hence the evening stroll has turned into a fight between Feligris desiring to retain her swollen and satiated belly despite the stomach aches, and Jeschke desiring to break free any way he can, even if he has to break some stomach lining - the victor is yet to be determined.
Possibly, though I'm not sure how well squirrel teeth would work on the soft stomach walls - often cutting things which are good on hard materials, are terrible on soft things.
Possibly, though I'm not sure how well squirrel teeth would work on the soft stomach walls - often c
