Vianna's hand stroked Fluffy's wet, brown fur gently and her eyes watched the small squirrel fall into a light sleep. She smiled very slightly at the sight, but as adorable as she found her squirrel to be, her smile lacked its usual warmth and cheeriness. And half a second later, it was gone and her features turned more serious once again, brows furrowing slightly. Her mind was traveling back in time, remembering the last argument she and Ferris had had about her squirrel. The time Fluffy had bitten her finger and she had been upset with Ferris instead, not having liked the way he mistreated the critter. But to her, Fluffy was just a defenseless little squirrel, he probably didn't even mean to do that on purpose. And how was she supposed to not give him everything he wanted when he was just so tiny and cute and just plain adorable? It was impossible. Vianna sighed to herself and her gaze left the squirrel in her hand to look at the waterfall before her instead.

ooc: Okay!