Thread:Enddayss/@comment-26863232-20190219024349/@comment-26863232-20190303023440

Your claws, despite how sharp they are, meet rock-hard skin.

The Doctor grinned. "You think you can take me on, little man?" He raised his paw high to smack you on the head.

"Wait!  If you smack him, they'll be brain juice stains everywhere!" Juniper cried. "You don't like brain juice stains, do you?"

"Nobody even comes into this room anyways, fool!" the Doctor replied. Then he tried to swat you, but you had already scrambled back.