Lost Creek Hollow You shouldn't even be here

terance chuffed, rolling his eyes for good measure. "oh don't be coy, treason," he returned with a quirk of his brow, referring to the fact that they both knew what she was inferring. his lips were turned in a playful smirk anyhow. 

he regarded her curiously now as she continued on, talking about how she was too busy. "sounds like an excuse to me," he said, head raising now to cross one paw over the other, "at least i'm not making excuses." ah! a challenge! well, maybe not, but terance felt like he needed to heckle her about this now. "what's the hold up, treason? no good suitors in the pack?"