feathers (p).

[Thistlefrost]

"Speak for yourself," Thistlefrost teased before swiping his paw forwards, aiming for Swansong's face. It was pretty good he guessed, considering that he was trying to still be friendly and joke around more than actually cause harm. The young cat had also never thought in a battle due to his age.

[Swansong]

Swansong yelped a bit as paws batted her face.

The white furred she-cat leapt into the air attempting to land on Thistlefrost and pin the white tom down.

[Thistlefrost]

-Late sorry <3-

Thistlefrost let out a small noise when he was pinned by Swansong. He twitched his pink nose with slight irritation before swiping his paws forwards again.

[Swansong]

Swansong let out a small purr as paws batted her. The white-furred warrior leapt off of Thistlefrost before lashing her fluffy tail.

(Sorry for the late reply also)

[Thistlefrost]

Thistlefrost laughed a little when Swansong jumped away. He backed up a bit and swished his tail, pale eyes looking at her.