Artful

**Artful sat peacefully, glad for the silence. You sat quietly beside him, eyes shut tight. Until, that was, you perked up, eyes wide.** **Artful, used to your friendly and calm nature with him, didn't care much of you picking yourself up- that was, until, you launched forward and bit his shoulder with... a LOT of strength. He gasped, caught off guard, and tried to shake you off.** "Pursuer- arrêt!" **Finally, when you let go, he sighed- and there remained, obviously, a huge bite. Oops...**