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Humbly, Bronco shook his head and chuckled, his antics more for amusement than in earnest, but he was pleased that he'd at least impressed his sister by giving her a bit of a show. He padded over to the rat he'd caught earlier and flopped down onto the cool, flat floor of their new home, sending a little cloud of shimmery dust flying as he cradled the rat in his forelegs. He was about to more or less wolf the whole thing down whole when Meerkat started complimenting him. He paused just long enough for her to finish her string of super sweet sentiments before he grinned. "Whole package, right here," He said- and then grabbed the rat, tipped his head back, and with a few gnarly crunches and snaps, he devoured the whole thing in less than ten seconds. 

He gulped, making sure no bits would be stuck in his throat, but coughed lightly in surprise when Meerkat offered to help him find himself a girlfriend. It was a ridiculous idea, having his little sister, who was barely a teenager, offering to help him with his romance life- but then again, Bronco liked ridiculousness. And he liked including Meerkat in his life whenever possible. "Well; how about you be sort of...A scout, for me?" He asked. "F'you meet anyone you think I'd be good with...Put in a good word for your big bro, hey?" He asked, with a wink. This couldn't go wrong, could it? Sending out his littler sister as a girl-magnet...Though it wasn't like he actually expected her to do it.