Doekit was wandering around the camp before something caught her eye as she spotted some flowers in the camp's clearing. It was leaf-fall now but there were still flowers that bloomed in this cooled season. A thought then popped in her head as she remembered that it's been a bit since she last talked to her friend, Thistlekit. She wondered how he's been since she's seen him last. Did he like flowers? Nah... Not many toms show much interest for flowers but a small part of her hoped that he did so they could have more things in common that they liked. She didn't mind if he didn't as long as no arguments happened because of flowers. That would be saddening for Doekit if something like that happened.
Thistlekit sat in camp on a rock, silently wa