Talk:Manticore/@comment-26120285-20160828043855/@comment-29376518-20160913020046

In a heroic bout, I grab a bag of Mr. Saliespring's favorite demon realm crickets and throw it in front of him. The smell of really rambunctious demon crickets distracts Mr. Saliespring long enough for me to swoop in and save the little manticore cub.

"What's wrong, I was just playing with the fwoggy!" she stated before weakly scratching at me and roaring.

"Uh huh, and the fwoggy spits deadly and corrosive liquid when threatened." I responded.

"Cowosive bad?" She said looking at me.

"Yes, cowosive bad." I said blankly.

After that feat, my manticore friend looks at me pleasantly and wraps her spiky tail lightly around my waist.

"Imma get me that tail pussy." I think to myself