on today's episode of 'wtf minai' | open, 'flower' hunting

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; bgcolor=; width: 350px; overflow: auto; height: 300px;][justify][font=verdana]"How difficult is it to find a freaking flower?"
    Frustration laced the quiet words, Minaiben's head low as she traipsed the forest, brown gaze skipping over the grass and yellow flowers she kept finding. It wasn't what she was looking for - she knew it was a red flower, black seeds, but beyond that she had no clue. How big was it? Where did it grow? These were questions that would help her find it, and maybe knowing the name of the herb would help. Though that would imply that she would ask for help and no thanks.


    The stubborn Joint flinched as she ran into another tree, skittering to the side as though frightened by her own actions. This wrenched her neck, as her antlers got stuck on something and tore some bark from the tree. This seemed like a sort of breaking point for the halla and if you looked really closely you might have seen her shake back tears.
    Before she shook her head violently and cussed again in Dalish. She paused where she had halted and breathed in and out as though trying to calm her nerves. This was ridiculous, she just needed to find that flower, not have a fit in the forest with tears and the childish behaviour she thought she'd left behind. She might have been a teenager but that didn't give her an excuse to throw a fit.


    So why was she shivering in the middle of the forest, trying to find...
    [color=#4dd5cc]"Whatever the frock the flower is called!"

    		 She called out, a little desperately.




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    "You seem to be having a problem." The cold biting voice belonged the the queen of hellish beasts as she made her way through some bushes. Things caught fire as she passed but the fires didn't last long as the were suddenly put out. Her auburn and black eyes lifted up to view the halla from where she stood before she stepped a bit closer, dimming down the heat of her pelt so that it wasn't too uncomfortable. "What are you looking for? Stop getting so frustrated."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 480px; font-size: 11pt][justify]A flower? Why would anyone be searching for a flower? The serval walked over with a frown. [color=black]"What are you searching for?" he questioned. Perhaps it was some type of healing remedy or something?


    [spoiler=tags][color=black]information
    nico harbringer-resurgam - keroberos xx nova - four moons old - ages one moon every fifty posts - boneclan - formerly of the purgatory - kitten - based of nico diangelo - cynical and bitter - possessed by hades - male - he/him - homosexual - homoromantic - single - not actively seeking boyfriend - #tasnicohr


    [color=black]battle tags
    medium - ask for capture - no kill - pm for private battle - attack in [color=black]bold black - does not usually attack


    [color=black]powers
    ability to see spirits - invisibility


    [color=black]bodies
    black serval (m)

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    Styx didn't know a lot but she knew her flowers. "What about flowers? What kind Of flower are you looking for? I know where all the best flowers are!" She reached into her little bag which was sort of layered with gems and jewelry on the bottom and lots of flowers to give away on the top. She grabbed a random pawful of flowers and tossed them up into the air for emphasis, grinning as they came raining down around her.

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    DEZERAY
    getting high and getting wrecked


    Was it bad that Dezeray was trying not to laugh? Probably. But seeing Minaiben getting so frustrated over a flower or whatever she was looking for, the bobcat found it hard to suppress a giggle. Good job being a supportive friend, Dez- not. A small smile flickered onto the feline's face but no laughing came out. Good. She was thinking before doing something- that was progress. "Minai? Why do you need a flower?" The gray-brown female raised one nonexistent eyebrow, her smile now going into the more 'amused' category. By now she wasn't holding back laughs anymore, having gotten control of her emotions. "And, do you need any help looking for it?" Dezeray added on, oversized ears flicking forwards.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; bgcolor=; width: 350px; overflow: auto; height: 300px;][justify][font=verdana]What are you searching for?
    What kind of flower?
    Why do you need a flower?


    Were there always so many questions involved? An unsettled feeling decided to make its home in her gut, and Minaiben found herself struggling to keep up with the questions. Her jaw gaped, mouth opening and closing not quite unlike a fish out of water. What was she supposed to say, how was she supposed to respond? She didn't want people to know, the thought of becoming what had been done a sickening one to say the least. No, better to deny it, pretend it had never happened and move on. Not an easy task when there were so many people, all of them innocently curious, not knowing the toll their questions took on Minaiben's resolve, her guard.


    They were expecting answers, she had to come up with something.to say, not just stand there much like a deer in headlights.
    "Red flower black seeds."
    She blurted, and immediately seemed surprised by her own words. That wasn't a freaking answer, and Minaiben spoke quickly to cover up her mistake.
    [color=#4dd5cc]"I mean, I don't know what it's called, I just - well, I saw it once and wanted to s-see if I could find it again."

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    "Possibly a poppy, madame?" the papillon inquired with a gentle smile as he walked over. He wouldn't lie, this was a bit amusing. But he was there to help. Got a flower problem? Who do you call? Alberi! "Here, is this it?" he inquired before placing his paw on the ground, causing a single poppy to grow out of the ground, which he promptly snatched up with a purr in his maw and strutted over to hand it over, amusement in his eyes as he wiggled his eyebrows. No, he wasn't flirting. Not really. Did it count as flirting when you were doing it to a friend and you were gay as fuck? He didn't think so. This was all in good fun, because why the hell not. All he needed now was some french music and he'd be having a fucking blast.
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