39 moons │ She-Cat │ Mate to Leopardclaw │ Jaggedclan Warrior
Opalstrike watched Leopardclaw catch one of the cherry blossom flowers and place them on her ear. She chuckled and watched as one fell between them. With a inhale of air, she exhaled as watched the petal fly towards the tom's nose before landing on it.
She smiled and chuckled a bit as she looked at the sight. "Darling, pink looks wonderful on you. The contrast of the gray and black spots on your pelt and the pink of the flower, uh, fabulous." The she-cat spoke in a very french accent acting like a fashionista before laughing.