~ ||•°(you're Poob! have fun :3)°•||

Pest had been teaching Poob Japanese, though hadn't made much progress. Everything Poob said was either pronounced wrong or stacked with grammatical errors. He was patient though. He corrected them when they got something wrong, and explained to them. Even if it earned a few sighs or annoyed chitters from Pest, Poob was grateful.

•^°---°^•

It was fall, the leaves drifting down from tree and piling on the ground. The colors change from lively greens, which definitely catered to Poob, to dull and dead oranges and browns. That apparently still didn't discourage them to prance around and sing while walking with Pest on the sidewalks, a trip inevitable in the near future if they kept stepping on the leaf piles with such force.

"You're going to fall, and I won't help you up."

Pest scoffs with a cold and visible huff of air from his mouth.

Poob only giggles and keeps running and hopping around. You can't say it wasn't at least a tad cute.

Then, Poob started singing a song they'd practiced for Pest..

"Oh, in half broken Japanese I'd wrote to you. Oh ai shiteru! Oh ai shiteru! For most of my life, thought not with my heart but my brain. Kokowo wo ai shiteru!"

They giggled softly, pure giddy evident on their face as the continued hopping about, Pest looking at them with a complex expression.