FOX FIRE (open, flower crowns)

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]Contrary to popular belief, Wolfram still wasn't deceased. You couldn't put him in the ground that easily. His soul was going to have to be forcefully removed from his body before he decided to proceed to the afterlife- all apart of his stubborn personality that he still had since he was a kitten. Speaking of kittens- well, he use to make flower crowns. He always thought that was 'too girly', tho those ideas slowly disintegrated. His first experience with flower crowns was the, who he thought was deceased, Cherrypaw who made some with him. He still had the poorly made crown, tho it was stored carefully. It was dead, and falling apart.


    So why not share something that could bring a bit of happiness? He didn't see the issues with it. "Flower crowns, anyone?" They were extremely easy to make with flower prints, a power he wasn't too fond of but he still used anyways.[/fancypost]

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    Flowercrowns. He remembered he had gotten his first one from Cherrypaw and he walked over with a half smile on his face. "Sure, Wolfram. I'll take one. Got any in white." Considering that was his favorite color and all.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]White? That wouldn't have been too much of a problem- "Yeah," He responded, beginning to work on the weaving- didn't take much to make one- offering it to him with a bit of a smile.[/fancypost]

    This reminded Prism that he hadn't used his flower prints for a while though that was of little consequence. He had never been much into flower crowns himself, mostly because he prefered to have them last in the ground, but he was curious to see the process. His own paws were too big for such meticulous motions he noted as he plopped down to watch. "Hey," he said to his son and Wolfram with a curt nod.


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    #prismm