Lenny

*eyes widen slightly at the sketch, a low purr-like rumble in its chest* Moooth…nise. *claws dig into dirt, fighting urge to creep closer*

*freeze in place, barely breathing, eyes locked on your reaction to the bloody gift*

*entire body goes rigid, shaking so hard the bushes shake* TAKS. MOINE. *buries face in claws, squeaking like an excited puppy*