"SQUEAK! SQUEAK! SQUEAK! SQUEAK!"
The squirrel, undeterred by her current shape, bolted over to Lulu and sunk her teeth in Lulu's leg, prompting the little yordle to cry out. Then, she turned to Twisted Fate and scampered up to his leg, crawling up his pants, evading his drunken slaps. Once she reached his pelvis, she bit down where it most mattered.
Lulu was probably scarred by the string of curses that erupted from Fate's mouth as Morgana, still a squirrel, escaped his thrashing body and rushed back over to a sobbing Lulu. Even though she was smaller than the yordle, Morgana still seemed to glare Lulu down with eyes that promised eternal ****ation and suffering.