The Adventures of a Curious Rainwing

Sunflower, in the Desert, Kissing Cacti

She managed to move the spikey ball of fluff to her claws, but... was that pleasure? While Sunflower had never considered herself a masochist, now was the time to find out! She begun to make out with the jumping cactus. When she pulled away, she was covered in streams of blood, as well as a beard of spike fluffs. She screamed. Alright, not that much of a masochist.