X-Cat wrote a story about two pets she ships!
Flower exited the flower shop where she worked in sorrow. She would never find love. She heard laughter in the distance, she would never feel that way, her life was loveless. Her parents were had lost her years ago and she did not know if they were dead or alive. Hopefully dead, she thought to herself. The tiny PPS lion headed home to her group with the other lions and cried herself to sleep, would life ever go her way?
Jester had been the school class clown thinking the essence of laughter and happiness could fill his heart. It never seemed to he always felt strangely empty. His fake painted on grin made no difference to how he felt inside. Lonesome. Love could never find it's to a prankster so he thought. He strolled down the empty street hanging his head, until he bumped into something. "Ouch." squealed a tiny voice. Jester looked up to see her, beautiful as ever. Rosy pink fur everything he could ever want. "I'm sorry." he timidly replied
"It's alright, she replied, hey aren't you that class clown lion?"
"You've spotted me, I'm Jester."
"Flower, she replied extending a paw, it's nice to meet you, Jester."
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Flower woke up groggily in her bed, most of the lion pack had already left for work. She headed to the flower shop and felt a bit happier doing her job, maybe she'd run into Jester on the way home. She sold everything out but a purple small purple daisy within that day. Just as Flower was about to close up shop a customer chimed the door. Flower opened the door not looking ahead, “I'm just about to close up shop, you can come back tomorrow.”
“It's urgent.” Came a reply, that voice seemed so familiar so Flower looked up. “Jester!” She meowed out with happiness.
“I need to get flowers for someone very special.”
“But...but all I have are a bouquet of purple daisies.”
“That'll do just fine for her.”
“She sure must be one lucky lady.” Flower replied a tear dripping from her eye as she wrapped the flowers. What about us? she thought to herself. What was she thinking their was no them she had met him yesterday. She handed Jester the bouquet and bid him goodbye. Flower closed up the store and headed home feeling devastated. Why did it bother her so much that he had bought flowers for another lion. Maybe she had a little bit of crush on him. Wait what did she mean a little she had a huge crush on him and she had for ages. Her parents told her stories of him, it was love at first site... at least for her.
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Flower headed back to she shop where she worked hoping that doing work would wash away her horrid feelings. She sold flowers are usually but being their staring at the bouquets of purple daisies did nothing but harm, life hurt... at least for her. Until eve's hour she sold flowers. About to close up shop the door chimed and a familiar voice came in notice. "Is Flower here tonight?" She recognized the voice immediately... Jester. Flower opened the door to her dismay I mean why would she after yesterday, of course Jester had not meant to hurt her at all it was all a misunderstanding. "Good evening Jester, Flower replied what can I get you tonight."
He shoved a small package to her "Here, Happy Valentine's day Flower." Flower's heart fluttered as she tore at the paper. Beneath was a card and the very same flower bouquet she had wrapped for him yesterday.
"Put the flower in your fur."
"It won't stay Jester." With that Jester reached towards her and fastened the flower into her rose fur. Flower would keep it their forever.
"Jester... I."
"Flower, I don't know how to say this... oh heck... Be mine, Flower."
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