Cedar looked up and behind Reinhold and chuckled, before looking back at him with eyes that glinted green in the dark.

"[color=7bcdc8]Mama? Maul papa? Nawwwww... Only fer cuddles![/color]" he said, and chuckled harder. "[color=7bcdc8]Muh mamma an' pappa loves one another. Spends all day tugether. Only time em two's aparts in da win'er. Paps caint snuggle up and sleep it offn' likes 'e wish'e could. Tol' me 'isself. Papa gots mama all spoil' rotten ya asks me, but 'ey gets along fine.[/color]"

He looked up and behind Reinhold again. "[color=7bcdc8]Bet 'hey aint as good as mine-- How many squirr'ls up innat tree back 'ere?[/color]" he asked cheekily. "[color=7bcdc8]Is'll tell ya-- 'eys 5 o' em. One all pokin' 'is lil' beady eyes at us right naow, tryin' ta figger us aout-- odders is all tuck in behain', pokin' out da sides. Up 'ere, in at lil' hole. 'Ere, wachis--[/color]"

he plodded past Reinhold, and reached up the tree, and gave the bark a good old fashioned clawing, like his mom had shown him. Breaks off the little bits of long claw, and keeps the dirt out from underneath them. He didn't really need to do it since his claws were cut real short in order to use those gloves, and were already quite clean, but the activity set the squirrels into panic, and they started barking angrily at him, twitching tails and darting heads from their nesting hole in a frenetic display.

He padded back up the Reinhold.

"[color=7bcdc8]Naow, shows me what ya lookin' at, huh?[/color]"