“Much too quiet.” Pinewhisker agreed with the smaller she-cat, shaking his head, “There are times like these where I’m glad that I’m a Shadowclan cat..” The brown-furred warrior smiled, enjoying this light, peaceful conversation they were having now, it was much better than before, since they were currently not in danger or even worse, which was being dead. He looked at her with an embarrassed wash of heat over his face again, but smiled, loving the sound of her when he made the she-cat laugh. The two of them were quite silent and he could only wonder if he made her feel uncomfortable in a sense, not being one of those social-butterfly type of cats who can make great conversation topics. Pinewhisker listened to her talk now, looking at the other warrior with a softened, gentle gaze. “You aren’t weird to me.” The tom added, “Everyone just calls others weird because they’re weird. I think you’re amazing.” The male nodded to her words, relating to the notion about not being special backstory-wise. He tilted his head to Needlescar when she mentioned not having anyone back with the others. “Me neither, I’m an introvert and don’t really have much of a friend group - or any friends, for that matter.” The brown-furred tom grew silent when she asked about his own story, which made him look out into the forest for a moment before giving a sigh and looking back to her. “Oh, it’s nothing special.” He said, merely shrugging and avoiding her gaze, “Pinewhisker is just the helpful, lonely Shadowclan cat.” The tone in his voice was clearly giving away that he had a story, far from boring, that was, but would she accept him if he told her his tale? He would never know.

[ Awkward and adorable ^^ ]