"...Callie Clint, nice to meet ya!" She revealed her face, showing off her sharp
teeth and luring eyes. She was a young tigeress, a bit shorter than Texas.
She kept glaring at Texas with those poisoness eyes, smiling with glee
as she flicked her tail. The rest of her looked sweet and innocent,
enough to make Texas assume so. "I can't wait to play with you..." she giggled,
the sheriff turning her head. "Beg yer pardon?"
"Oh nothing!" She lied. "Oh silly me, we just met. Might as well give ya s'more info
'bout me!" The young tiger grinned, placing her bandana over her mouth. "I am a
Professional at baking, and I'm actually planning on bakin' a nice, sweet chocolate cake to share out, but I don't have any flour." She poured her lips, placing her finger on her chin. "It's not that I don't have any, it's just too high up to reach and it seems like nobody
ain't willin' to help me out. But, you seem nice enough! Are you willin' to help me out?"
The sheriff would be more than willing to help, but she thought of the consequences.
What if it was all just a trick? Texas nodded her head, and spoke. "I say..."
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