Dovestream blinked, quickly, a couple of times as she was dragged suddenly out of her little trance. She was met by a rather familiar grin that was so contagious, that she couldn't help but give the deputy a happy smile in return. She couldn't help but let out a tiny snort at the nickname 'darling' or, as Swiftstep had said it, 'darlin''. There was nothing wrong with it, it just seemed a bit funny.
"Geez, those are some nice catches you have there," Dovestream complimented, staring at the two plump, fresh rabbits in the fresh-kill pile, "Oh, y'know, I was just thinking of stuff. If I told you then it wouldn't be as much fun for me, wouldn't it? Plus, it's just a stupid little plan that I had. It's probably not even gonna happen, uh, darling. Wait, no, that sounded weird. Ugh, just ignore whatever in StarClan's name that was. I was just trying to-"
A sigh escaped the gray tabby's maw, "Nevermind, again. How come you actually make 'darling' sound cool and I make it sound stupid?"
Dovestream wasn't the type of cat to openly admit that she had done something that seemed 'stupid', but even she had had the humility to see just how strange her babbling had been.
What in the name of all things StarClan am I doing? Gosh, I hate remembering that I have flaws.
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