[SuspiciousMindz]

@Benrito

"Well, it's good to know you think it's an impossibility," he replied, choosing to leave the boxing of his ears out of it. He had this feeling that if he said anything about it, she'd go ahead and do it and start a war she didn't know was coming. No one boxed Blazingstars ears without consequence! However, at her inquiry, he had the perfect answer. "Well, you see, you go out into the territory and find the perfect mud hole and you roll around in it for it a moment. That'll give you a look anyone would die for. Once you're done with that, you have to make yourself smell great for the date too. Rolling in some wild onion or garlic would be perfect, then voila! Perfect date material!" There was no hesitation or stutter as he spoke with confidence. The orange tabby was quiet for a moment, giving Roanfeather a long look, as if he were searching for something. "Your compliment is proof it works! You're taking notes right?" he asked, raising a brow before a small laugh left his body. It wasn't controllable, he tried to keep a straight face, but he made himself laugh with his own sarcasm.

As Roanfeather spoke about the land around them now, he couldn't help but let the idea run through his mind about claiming it for WindClan. However, he was seeing more downsides right now than anything. If the clan were to claim it, they would make themselves more vulnerable to attack with the distraction and distance from the other border to here. Not only that, but they'd have to drive out any foxes that made their homes here. "Perhaps at some point WindClan will take this land," he spoke with a rather thoughtful voice. Much different than the tone he'd been using thus far.