Silvertongue grabbed a bouquet of roses. I'm ready, this time Amethystglimmer will be my mate.
Silvertongue walks over to Amethystglimmer. She was sitting in a lounge chair reading a cat fashion magazine.
"Amethystglimmer?" he greeted her.
"Yeah?" she replied in a annoyed tone.
"I gave you these roses." Silvertongue meowed, showing the flowers to Amethystglimmer.
"Nah." Amethystglimmer replied.
"What?" Silvertongue meowed.
"Nah." Amethystglimmer duplicated her last word.
Silvertongue walked away in defeat.
"Are you sure? You don't want one?" Silvertongue pleaded.
"Nah," Amethystglimmer responded.
Silvertongue walked away slowly...
"Not even one petal?!" Silvertongue desperately asked.
"How many times do I have to say no!" Amethystglimmer responded and walked away into the light.
Silvertongue stood there, holding a wilted rose in his paw. He had been rejected again.
~
I hope you enjoyed this little sad kind of spoof. It's also acting kind of serious XD. I hope you liked anyways. ~Whisper
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