If you don't cover your knife there's a high chance you'll end up harming yourself or breaking it, Treble
Treble just chirped in protest and seemed to crawl deeper under the bed.

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If you don't cover your knife there's a high chance you'll end up harming yourself or breaking it, Treble
Treble just chirped in protest and seemed to crawl deeper under the bed.
No!
LET HIM STAB
*magically removes covering*
The sheathe vanishes from Angie’s hand. Looks like it’s an all-out war with askers and/or anons. Treble seemed appreciative while Hubert just seemed disappointed.
I lay down on the ground by the bed, not moving to reach under. "Hey, Treble. It's okay, I won't take it from you." I magic a knife sheath into my hand. "I won't take it, just let me put this on, okay? I don't want anyone to get hurt here."
Treble growled in response as he stared at the sheathe. His tail had stopped wagging as his golden eyes seemed to glow within the darkness of the shadows shrouding his tiny, fluffy body. He seemed uncertain about the sheathe.
I am very concerned. Treble! Don’t stabby anyone!!
Treble just continued to chew on the fake knife. He looked sad, though.
As entertaining as this is, we should probably get the knife away from Trebel. *I reach out towards Treble, grasping at the knife with my gloves* Cmon, Treble, you might hurt someone. Or actually.. *I summon a fake knife, and offer it to Treble* How about this one? Then you won’t hurt anyone.
Treble stared at the fake knife contrmplatively, his grip on his own knife surprisingly firm. However, he finally let go and began to crawl out from under the bed with his tail nervously tucked beneath his tiny, furry body. His small wins fluttered slightly as he snatched the fake knife and began to chew on it.
“Oh thank God...” Hubert sighed deeply. “Thank you so much.”
*grabs a bunch of pears* Yo Treble,look what I got! Some nice juciy pears! :D ~Ghosty
Treble went silent for a moment before continuing his low, not-so-intimidating growls. Hubert seemed appreciative of the attempts at least.
"Please? I promise I won't take it from you."
Treble continued to growl loudly, even though he had been cuddling Angie beforehand.
Hubert was watching in vain, deciding not to get in the way of them.
*yeets flowers* Treble!! Come out I got food!!
Treble snarled loudly and continued to chew on the hilt.