SHE WANTS ME TO BE LOVED ☆ troubled

[SWORDSKIT.]

IF SOMETHING GOES A LITTLE WRONG
WELL YOU CAN GO AHEAD AND BRING IT ON

Swordskit was beginning to get a bit more confidence in being outside though he never would stray far from the rest of his siblings or his friend, Onyxpaw, seeing as he felt a lot safer around them. His eyes fixated onto the garden that his father would take care of each morning or afternoon, the aroma of flowers was a comforting one yet his mind wasn't solely on flowers, no, it seems that his mind had drifted off to a certain friend of his. A girl. It sounded like the sappy beginning of a love story but what can one expect with dumb mushy, gushy baby crushes? Or that's what he thought it was anyways. He had to bite his tongue often whenever random questions would be blurted out but they were more inquiries on what girls liked. Wyvernkit liked food but most people did, it made the boys nose scrunch up in thought as he stood there not saying much of a word not realizing that his three paws and a nub had brought him to the garden.

"Do girls like flowers?" He mumbled to himself under his breath as a frown formed itself on his maw and tilted his cranium to the side. Did his sister like flowers? Maybe he'd ask her later. His tail would lash to the sides as he tried to think, he reached out with a paw knowing that the garden was moreso off limits buuuuuuut... One flower being picked wouldn't hurt, right? Right! He retrieved a small flower holding the stem gently between his jaws before stopping in his tracks. Wait... What was he supposed to do? Huh, he hopped up onto the porch not sure of what he was supposed to do or say. He placed the flower behind his ear only to watch the ocean through half closed eyes, lifting a paw up did he scratch at his chin before mumbling out "My head hurts..." Yet the subtle flutter within his chest made a huff leave him.

— Reggan