[Sleet]

Ratnight wasn't quite listening to Fennelstrike much anymore, and was thinking up exactly what he would say. When he came out of his thoughts, he looked at his companion with thoughtful consideration. "You have very good ideas." He mewed at last. "You're quick-thinking and clever. I haven't seen you fight but you look strong and fast." He took a deep breath. "I can't lead this Clan on my own, and you seem like just the cat I'd like to lead it with. How would you like to be deputy?" Ratnight finished speaking and watched Fennelstrike. Would she say yes? Or would she not want the responsibilities of deputy? However he let none of these concerns show on his face, and simply stood there, waiting for a response.