Broken Antler Fen Right Back At It Again

Brandy was glaring at her mother, still standing at the salt and pepper male, when he spoke. Wait.... What?!He.... LIKED her, as in more than a friend? She swung her head around, a dumbfound look on her pretty little face. She was surprised someone could like someone as stubborn, hyperactive, troublesome as the copper she wolf. Her mother nudged her, and she shook her face rid of the look and daze. 
     "You.... LIKE me?"
She wasnt quite sure what to do with this information, and just couldnt say anything else. Thank god for her mother....