Thirty-eight – Working The Vengeance
Meanwhile…
Warren hung limply on the vines, twitching and whimpering.
Willow smirked.
"Gee…Katrina sure had...issues with you, huh Warren?"
Suddenly a squirrel went sailing by.
"Umm…Baby?" Willow gently called. "Leave the nice squirrels alone. Let's inflict horrible bloody revenge on Warren instead."
"Okay!" Tara chirped.
Then she whirled upon Warren.
"BAD!" she snarled and her eyes burned with magic.
Suddenly bright energy flared.
The wind howled.
Warren cowered.
And Tara outstretched dangerous reaching fingers.
Reaching…reaching…
"BEEP!" Tara grinned, pressing his nose.
"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!"
Then she skipped away…giggling.
"Ooookaaaay…"
Willow sighed.
"Gonna have to work on that vengeance thing, Sweetie."
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AN- Warren is very, very lucky Tara is so sweet and gentle... and has the attention span of a Two year old on crack. :D