FiFi: *she growled and covered his mouth. And pulled him away.* shut up. This is for your own good.

FiFi: *she looked at him surprised and glared at him. Grabbing his arm gently* that’s it. We’re leaving. I forbid you from seeing Barb.

FiFi: I don’t approve. Barb isn’t good for you, I don’t want to see you with her again.

FiFi: long enough to be mad at Barb… I don’t want her dating my son >:(

Barb: *she smiled and wagged her tail before going to look at bugs. Waiting for him to order his ice cream.*
FiFi: *watching them from a bush.*

Barb: *she blushed and smiled, dropping him off at an ice cream stand.* here, order what you’d like love.

Barb: thanks.. *she smiled and nuzzled his head* I know ✨

Barb: *she nodded and picked him up. Carrying him to an ice cream shop bridal style.*

can I have one:0🧇

Barb: it isn’t wrong… wanna get ice cream? Or talk..?

FiFi: *terrified, curling up into a ball and crying as she slowly floats away.*

FiFi: *so confused and yelps* WTF- THE GRAVITY

FiFi; .. hm…

FiFi: *sits down next to him silently.*

FiFi: .. okay…

FiFi: ..:(

FiFi: you’re right-‘I’m sorry.. sorry..
wren: moron. *slaps her upside the head.*
FiFi: I’m sorry! Okay I’m sorry. *she stares at the water gun then at him. Before shorting him.* I’m sorry..

FiFi: but…I…wait-
Wren: she can’t be a wife anymore if you’re dead.

FiFi: .. er okay hun.. *confused but wants to be a good wife.*

FiFi: *hesitantly kicks him ykyk*