“What made you leave your home?” She asked, looking at the she cat and snarling just slightly at being called hard hearted. She turned back to night “I already know how actually, but I would love to go fishing with you.” She purred, just the little bit of a flirtatious tone to her voice. She turned back to Nala “we flirt with those who we want as mates or who we just like, just because we don’t flirt with every cat that shows their face doesn’t mean we all have hard hearts.”
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