"Hey short stuff," Renamon greeted Terriermon as the tiny green and white digimon walked down the corridor. Rika, Takato and Henry now share a house together, the house being given to Rika by her mother on Rika's 17th birthday.
Terriermon pouted at his friend's comment. "Don't call me that!" he squealed. Although he did grow in height when he digivolved, he felt small and helpless in his current form. He was envious of how tall Guilmon and Renamon were and how threatening their outward appearance was. Terriermon was the least bit threatening in appearance.
"Don't take it too badly, Terriermon. Be happy with what you are," Renamon said back to Terriermon. He had always been called short by many of the villains and allies they met but this time was final.
"I'm not happy with me being like this, just stop calling me short," he whimpered, flapping his ears and flying off.
"Terriermon, wait! I didn' mean to..." Renamon looked on as her tiny friend flew off in a huff, feeling a bit sad for him...
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