05-24-2022, 03:29 PM
Today was a good day to make flower crowns. The sun beamed down on Saturn's pelt and warmed them up, they assumed there weren't any clouds in the sky and no rain around. The wind blew gently and ruffled their fur as they trotted along. After a short period of time they stopped in their tracks, the feeling of flowers brushing against the legs telling them that they had reached their little circle of a meadow. Softly making their way to the middle, they would settle down, tail curling over the front of their paws. Once seated Saturn would reach out and grab a few of the flowers, setting to work on making a crown and as soon as they finished the first and plopped it onto their head they set to work on creating another one.