SEVEN | flower crowns

[michael t.]

YOU NEVER GAVE UP ON ME; WHY DON'T YOU?
I'LL NEVER KNOW WHAT YOU SEE; WHY WON'T YOU?

Ilimas. Michael knew them well, and for a similar reason to why Salem was currently using them – although obviously without the romantic element. While he had never really worked with the small tropical flowers before, the dealer had been glad to do so when it came time to give a gift to Keona. He would've felt awful not giving her a gift for her birthday, so he was glad that Kian had been of some help on that particular front. Of course, the bobcat also knew full well what day was coming up – Valentine's Day. He had his own plans for the occasion, and it seemed as though Kian had some as well.

The thief couldn't help the faint playful smile that spread over his muzzle as he moved over, bordering on a smirk. While Keona may have been fairly oblivious to any feelings being thrown her way, Michael wasn't stupid. While he had been a little thick headed when it came to his own love life in the past, it was pretty clear who Salem was weaving the flowers for. However, he didn't want to make things too obvious, and ruin the journey that the pair obviously had to go through. So instead, the bobcat just sat down comfortably, saying with a little hum, "Hey there, Salem. You Weaving a crown for someone special?" Okay, that was admittedly cheeky, but he couldn't help it.

— Reggan