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{ That sounds pretty reasonable to me lol. Sky is definitely the type to keep asking until he concedes. Would you like to start or shall I? }

{ Hmm idk about lots of times but maybe 2-3 times? That seems reasonable to me. And yeah there's not much for you to start with but I figured I'd offer anyway lol. I'll start though! }

Skystreak looked over from where she was sitting to the white tom called Frozenthorn. She had tried three times now to bond with the strange tom, but nothing she had tried so far had worked. She knew she could break through to him, but how and when were the difficult parts. Her tail flicked idly as she narrowed her eyes in concentrated thought. Nothing exciting or out of the ordinary was coming to mind, so she sighed in defeat and resigned to a typical hunting invitation. It was leaf-bare, and with snow coming soon it was more important than ever to keep the fresh-kill pile stocked. The tom couldn't possibly refuse her under these circumstances. She got to her feet and padded over to him, her streaked silver fur rippling as she walked. "Come hunting with me," she mewed, more as a direction than a suggestion. She didn't even bother saying hello this time - it had proved useless in the past. Though her words were curt, there was a friendly and warm smile on her face to contrast with the cold that surrounded them. She blinked her blue eyes expectantly.

yikES IM SORRY I THOUGHT I REPLIED
give me a lil time lmao ]

ѕρσσкуѕку ; here here!~~~ ]
_{Frozenthorn eyed the streaked she-cat carefully, annoyance sparking quickly as she approached. He knew it would be the same old same old. Why hadn't she given up on this mousebrained thing yet? It seemed very obvious to him at least that he had no interest in her or what she wanted to do. But when her words hit his ears, the tom's eyes narrowed as he stared at her. Asking to go hunting while prey was becoming scarce now, how sly. Still yet though, the white and silver tom merely scoffed and turned his head away to look at the other cats in camp. "Oh, and why should I? Isn't it about time you gave this up?" He questioned, not bothering to look at the uniquely pelted warrior. The tom did want to bait a reaction and actually hear her reasoning, but it's not like he would say that quite clearly to her. No way.
In a way though, he found her persistence somewhat respectable or at least a trait of hers garnering some attention. Despite how he's been responding to her, she seemed to always come back anyways. Either she was very sadistic or a fool. The answer of which he didn't know or care to linger on.}

  As Silverfern checked over Goldeneye's paw pad, he gazed at the pretty she cat when his heart jumped in his chest... There is was again, what is going on with me. He shewed the thought away when the medicine cat looked up at him again. He chuckled at her remark, He then nodded when she said she was going to pull it out mewing, "Okay I'm ready." He grit is teeth getting ready for the pain to come rushing up his leg.  

{ Omg why is he like exactly my type hahaha }

Skystreak watched as the tom narrowed his eyes. Clearly he had caught on to her little manipulation tactic, though she didn't mind. It wasn't exactly subtle. Having gotten used to his bluntness and lack of social graces, she merely flicked her ear in annoyance at his reply. "Because your Clan needs food and two cats will catch more than one," she mewed levelly, her gaze focused and certain. "And I'm not one for giving up so easily," she added, narrowing her eyes in an almost playful challenge. Casually, she swiped one paw over her ear then fixed him with a cool stare. "So I reiterate. Come hunting with me."

{ Sorry it's a little short, I didn't have enough creativity to fill much more than that lol }

Since Mishka like
actually pmed me before about her giving up on BriarClan. I really see no need to rp anymore.

so yes, rip. ]