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Pinetempest picked a few flowers as he saw them, gently weaving them into a pretty little flower crown. Perfectly sized to fit on his mom's head. Thunderstorm, he suspected, would most definitely appreciate them. Perhaps, when the kits came, he could make them all little flower crowns too. At the thought, he turned to look for more flowers, thinking that he might practice making some kitten sized crowns.
Satinshore was on a leisurely stroll through SummerClan's very beautiful-- but not as beautiful as her-- territory when she spied an extremely dapper gentleman making crowns that were decidedly too small to fit on anyone's heads. She forgot kits existed to be honest. "How sensitive," she hummed to herself. "I like a man in tune with his soft side." Sidling up nearby in a totally inconspicuous manner, she also made an effort at appearing as if she were doing productive things, allowing her to "accidentally" bump into Pinetempest. "Oh, sorry," she tittered, "I didn't see you there."
Post by Honeystorm on May 10, 2021 14:14:24 GMT -5
Pinetempest was so absorbed in his task, he didn't even notice Satinshore until she started speaking, and drew back slightly in surprise when she bumped into him, brain not yet processing exactly what she had said. "Did you need something?" It wasn't meant to come out rude, but seeing as his mind hadn't yet caught up to her words, it was the first thing that came out, though his expression was open and welcoming nonetheless.
Unperturbed, she sidled closer so her body was flush against his, craning her neck to inspect his creations. "I just came by to see if you needed help with these or...anything else. I have a free day," she offered, though she wasn't the least bit interested in doing work.
Post by Honeystorm on May 11, 2021 18:23:11 GMT -5
"I was practicing making tiny flower crowns for my mom's kits when they come. I thought my little siblings might like them. If you wanna help, that'd be great!" Pinetempest was entirely oblivious to anything else other than the offer to help, and gave her a genuine smile as he shoved a pawful of flowers towards her to aid him in his mini-crown making.
Her eerily wide smile didn't fail but the corners of her maw did twitch. "Oh, sure," she agreed a little too quickly and way too loudly, it sounding as forced as it was. She glanced down at the flowers now crowded into her paws and wondered just how hard it actually had to be to make a flower crown. Despite being a garden keeper, she'd never actually made one before. "I think I'm doing it wrong," she said eventually, gazing at how her paws were twined together by a vine.
