[~Sayonara~]

Originally Posted by Ravensong

A warm feeling washed over Elmshadow and, unconsciously, a small smile pulled at the corners of his mouth. He cleared his throat. "Of course she is."

He was quiet a moment, contemplating his answer carefully. He still couldn't exactly put into words, even to himself, why he'd chosen to approach Batsong and he didn't want to think about it long enough to start forming the words; something inside him made him feel that he wouldn't like the answer. But what to tell this nosy beaver. He shrugged and answered candidly, "I don't really know. I guess maybe I was just bored and wanted somebody to talk to."

Batsong snorts and yawns.
"You have poor tastes in who to talk to. Besides, aren't I, as you say, 'The pain in your fur'?"
He gave the tom a side glance as he finished his sentence. He likes being sly and it likes seeing Elmshadow's reaction to it.