Such a Tiny Flower (Twine)

[Clemintine]

Leaf-bare had long been over and all that icky mud had dried up, taking it's place was beautiful lush green grass, dandelions, tulips, and much more. Not to mention prey was plentiful and the sounds of birds chirping had returned. Examining a bright yellow flower just on the edges of the camp sat a very petite and small cat, she looked more like a young apprentice than a warrior. Tinyflower was known for her size and soft personality. Her mother was a kittypet, the smallest cat known to the cat breeds, weighing roughly only five pounds, since her father was not a kittypet, she didn't take all of her mothers size, thankfully. 

Tinyflower tilted her head slowly her whiskers twitching as her pupils grew bigger taking in the flowers reflection. She leaned in staring at it with complete awe, it was very beautiful and showed why new-leaf was just so amazing. She could stare at it all day.

Snap.

Tinyflower had opened her mouth and chomped the flower off it's stem. She now chewed gently little yellow petals sticking out of her muzzle. She continued to chew staring down at the now broken stem, it would have died soon anyways, plus she hadn't ate today.

Twineheart

[Twineheart]

[ Clemintine ]

A sweet smelling wind blew over Midnightclan's oak tree forest. It was filled with the scents of new life that Greenleaf brought, budding flowers and ripening bushes. The scents were endless and well distracting. At least in the opinion of the fluffy grey tabby who made his way amongst the thick underbrush that inhibited the territory. He was a large tom but not so much in height, no he was stocky and muscular beneath his long handsome pelt.

Stonepaw sighed twitching his nose once more. Willing any little scent that wasn't flowery and distracting to enter his nose. but he just couldn't smell a thing over the flowers. Giving up the young tom made his way back towards the camp. He disliked going back empty jawed. Glancing about he found some moss and collected it. Pretending that had been his intention all along he trod into camp just in time to notice the tiny form of Tinyflower chomping on a flower. " Ya know..." He says setting his moss ball down. " There's a full fresh kill pile over there." He mews jokingly. " No need to chomp on the plant life." purring a little he smiles at her. He'd seen the warrior around before and often puzzled at her size but never spoken with her. " Your Tinyflower right?" He says dipping his head some in a respectful manner, though his pale green eyes twinkled charmingly.

[Clemintine]

Tinyflower twitched her ears and turn to stare the tom in the face, or well he was taller than her which didn't bother her. She stared at him for a moment and then finished chewing and swallowed, swiping her tongue over her muzzle she caught a yellow petal and sucked it into her mouth. Her tail was very long, for her body size it stood out when she willed it to move around. Flicking her tail tip towards him before she suddenly sucked in air, exhaling sharping blowing the petal towards his face.

She was... a strange she-cat so most of the Clan didn't bother with her, while a few toms had tried she often scared them away with her odd behavior. Tinyflower wasn't like this though, she just found it easier to be weird than to listen to others annoyingly babble on.... well she did tend to eat flowers and grass. She looked him over with her bright green eyes before turning her head to the side and ignoring him.



Twineheart