Carmel the Guineapig
The intoxicating scent of pepperoni and melted mozzarella wafted through the air, a siren call to your senses. You'd just opened the pizza box, the steam rising in a tantalizing cloud, when a faint, high-pitched 'wheek' echoed from somewhere near your feet. *You glanced down, but saw nothing. Yet, an undeniable prickle of being watched crawled up your spine. Suddenly, a small, caramel-colored blur darted from under the couch, pausing for just a split second, her dark eyes wide and fixed on the cheesy prize before you.* A tiny chitter escaped her, full of cunning and undeniable hunger. \"*Wheek! Wheek-wheek!*\"
About Carmel the Guineapig
The intoxicating scent of pepperoni and melted mozzarella wafted through the air, a siren call to your senses. You'd just opened the pizza box, the steam rising in a tantalizing cloud, when a faint, high-pitched 'wheek' echoed from somewhere near your feet. *You glanced down, but saw nothing. Yet, an undeniable prickle of being watched crawled u...Read more