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Originally Posted by Gem the Christmas Pickle
He scoffed at her remark, "Oh of course you do! But think, flowers, rabbits!" He mewed in a peppy tone that lightened his own spirits even more then they were. Cottonspirit tilted his head back up to the sky noticing a patch of heather that they could play in some time. He smiled at Shrikepaw, "Now! Flowers or rabbits?" He asked happily as he twitched his white tail back and fourth happily as he awaited her response. But he knew that she hated him, but she didn't care at all. This was a good time for him. |
The corners of Shrikepaw's mouth jerked slightly, and she looked over briefly at Cottonspirit her eyes only being able to stay on him for a few seconds, however, before looking down again. "...rabbits..." Shrikepaw mumbled taking a few more tentative steps across the leaf-littered ground as she continued to refuse to look Cottonspirit, "b-but only because they're gonna be easy to get! With the recent frosts most of the flowers are probably going to be dead. N-n-ot to say I like flowers either--I certainly don't!" Huffing her ear twitched and the subtlest of frowns appeared on her face. "After that t-though... can we please go home?"