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Grizzlybug practically tripped over himself in his hurry to offer the stone to the other tom.
“No, no,” he exclaimed, nudging it gently toward the warrior,
“please, take it! I have plenty more, I don’t really need it and someone as pretty as this rock deserves to have something as pretty as you!” Close but it sounded weird,
“we, something as pretty as you deserves someone pretty?” No! Cmon Grizz!
“I mean that you are pretty and so is this rock so you deserve each other!” Ehh, close enough. Flushing under his fur, Grizz nudged the stone all the way to the other cat’s paw and sat up straight, offering a goofy grin.
“Oh! I’m Grizzlybug, by the way,” he added swiftly, voice squeaking once in a rather embarrassing manner,
“I don’t think we’ve met.” The fluffy tom turned to the side for a moment and widened his eyes at himself in embarrassed despair before turning his orange eyes back onto the cat before him, trying to ignore the fluttery feeling in him that made him want to bounce upon and down.