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I- im not-He mewed to interrupt, but the stranger was already onto the next sentence, pulling Moth along like a dog on a leash. His ears perked, however, to the sound of the strangers name. It intrigued him, but also he was thankful to have been reciprocated. A part of him was worried he would run back to his clan to tell them his name so they could hunt him down.
Na- uh- UHMMoth's voice stuttered in embarrassment, his face flushing red hot again. He stared at Flint with wide, blue eyes. There weren't any other toms like him in his home clan. Partially why he left. To be so blatantly flirted with by another tom, Moth's heart skipped every other beat. Moth didn't think he was regarded as handsome or attractive either, never felt anything more than ordinary.
W- wha- uhhh, do you have a clan?He managed to spit out, trying to forcefully change the subject before he was drowned in his own hot blood.