Seasons

All is fair in love and war
The winter's snow brings chills down their spines
The summer's sun brings glorious redemption in the heat of battle
The spring and fall air brings goofiness and relaxation for the both of them.
"Could I please have my hat back?"
Lilith sighed for the fifth time.
"I dont know, I think I look good in a hat, dont ya think?" Logan grinned as he floated behind.
"You only grew your hair out because of me and you have to find your own way of dealing with it! You can't steal my way," Lilith barked. "Just cut your hair again!"
"Crowns look better on your head when you have some hair behind them," Logan replied adjusting the flowers on Lilith's hat. She had picked some flower earlier that day and he took it upon himself to make a flower crown out of them.
"Well find you're own crown! Sam made that especially for me," Lilith huffed as she bit into her apple. "Also your loosing your cargo by the way."
"Dont try and change the subject!" Logan laughed but he didn't notice his apples falling out of his bag. Luckily Lilith gathered double the amount needed just in case something like this would happen.