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    Raggie wasn't sure what had been happening lately, but it was all really dark and distinctly sad so she decided to do something to cheer everyone up. "Hey everyone, I made and am still making flower crowns!" The kit called out with a smile, the cowl of her black cloak thrown back so she wasn't in "ninja mode".
    Flowers were littered all around her, from daisies to roses with the thorns clipped off she had it all; some of them were even made into flower crowns already.


    #openthreadrok
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    The white wolf padded forth with a small smile as he settled down besides his daughter. "Nice flower crowns, Ragnarok. You have a gift." He complimented as he glanced at the creation of his daughter. It was nice to see that his kids were getting around.
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    [size=8]Napoleon had never understood some people's ability to craft flowercrowns: their paws were ungainly and ill-suited to making them, and yet everyone, especially young females, seemed able to fashion limitless circlets of blossoms for adornment atop their Clanmates' heads. "A gift indeed." spoke up the snowfurred shepard, smiling slightly as he strolled over. "Any particular reason for these crowns today, Ragnarok?"

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]"Th-they're nice." Muttered Billy Bibbit as he approached, inspecting the petaled headwear with orange optics. He quite liked flower crowns, however his allergies did not. Even looking at them he felt his nose twitch and tickle with pollen; it was horrible, really. Sad, too, as he almost wanted one. Oh well.
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    #openthreadbilly

    ---"Nice, Rag. D'you like mine?" Pia asked quietly, gesturing to the circlet of white roses that she always wore. It had been a gift from Everett, the first time they'd really gotten to know each other. Recently, she'd found some sort of wizard on the border, who had offered to make the crown everlasting. The spell had worked, and even today they were still as fresh as when they had been picked.


    #piarett


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    NPC shuffled forward quietly, staring first at Ragnarok, then at her floral workplace and creations, then back at the youth. Another softer gasp as he crouched down, watching her weave stems into place. What a magical sort of talent!
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