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    Buttercup was relaxing in camp, mostly enjoying the sunshine. The weekend had been much warmer than the others so far, which was a welcome release from the bitter cold that had been going on. Though, it was still a bit chilly.
    The child observed the world through closed eyes. Instead of seeing, they preferred to listen. The sounds of the earth were much more beautiful than its sights, in their opinion. Though people were certainly pretty here, don't get them wrong!
    Birds chirped. People trained. Children played. Others conversed over their meals. It was a pleasant day, really. Buttercup grinned softly, wondering if anything could ruin the calm and peaceful aura they felt. Probably not, though!


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    It was a calm day out today and very peaceful which was very nice, Zekrom would give a light shake of his cranium having a flower crown on his cranium because some random NPC. It would fall only to land on a small figure but everyone was small to him, he would see that it was Buttercup and the large bipedal dragon sniffled a bit only to greet "HELLO THERE." He was a bit exhausted so he found himself lowering his body to the ground until he would rest his cranium somewhat near the small domestic and closed both of his crimson hued eyes. Kids were his weakness. Though if it was an enemy clan kid then he wouldn't hesitate to defend his comrades from any possible dangers. It was sort of his responsibility really or felt like it was his. He was actually a big warm hearted soul but no one really knew that nor would he ever admit it either, it was his secret alone and often people found out about how he actually was when he didn't have a stick up his ass.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    Buttercup giggled as the crown landed on their head, facing Zekrom with a large grin. It was in fact a very nice day out, which they were enjoying.
    "Hello, Zekrom," the child replied to him, purring as he laid down. "What are you up to? I'm just enjoying the weather."
    Buttercup hoped they could maybe bond a bit better with the large black dragon, even if they were kind of close already. They hardly knew he was a big softie, after all.


    //ahh my muse :'^0


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