Friskella purred to herself as he placed the candle in her creation and lit it.
"There, Roth, now this is pumokin art at its purest and most unadulterated!"
Roth looked at the offered gourd. "Ehh, I don't know if the words pure, or unadulterated are apt descriptors,... " (Despair of what, the eventually contracted disease?)
"Look at the little details, see how I accurately carved, ..."
"My word!" Roth's tail flared and he covered his eyes
"YES!" thought Friskella "Now for the kill!" she wafted the pumpkin in front of Roth's nose.
"Smell the aromatic candle I added, isn't it just intoxicating?"
"Quite, a pleasant aroma."
"You may remove that from my face. Passion flowers have no effect on Mephitidae**"
The terrazian had begun purring in a dreamy predatory fashion.
"I think I need to, ... inspect the reaction chamber..."
"You can inspect my, HEY! Come back here!"
Roth: Please forgive me kind people, but there are certain things best left unseen in public!
Another entry for
's contest =^^= here: [link]
Bonus points to where Frisky's line is ripped from =^^=
** Skunks for the uninitiated