flowers for algernon

Indigo had almost completely disreguarded the grounding, he still didn’t quite understand the implications but he’d known his mother was upset about his an Asla’s first adventure. Maybe that was why he was trying to gather her some flowers now, to try and make up for his harrowing adventure. As he was contemplating his flower picking another presence would make him look away to find his clumsy brother in his line of view. He adored all of his siblings but he felt a special connection to Az, the two of them had particular trouble keeping their paws under control. However much Indy had to admit that the other boy maybe had it worse.

”Picking flowers.” He said simply as his vibrant blue gaze was returned to his activity. ”I want to give them to momma.” Indigo explained as he put paw to earth and pulled back the first layer of dirt with sharp kitty claws. Unbeknownst to him he was getting at the most valuable part of the Valerian plant. ”What are you doin?” Indy returned the question with a quick sideways glance at his sibling.