NEVER LOOKED BETTER // open + flower crowns

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    She'd decided it'd be good for her to grow her own garden, to find something to help her relax. Well, instead of growing fruits and vegetables or anything a normal person would grow, she ended up growing a bunch of flowers instead. Like, way too many flowers. What could be a better way to get rid of dozens of flowers, getting to know people, and try to make them smile other than making flower crowns? Nothing that she could think of. So there she sat, surrounded in petals and flower chains, calling out, "Does anyone want a flower crown?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 700px]Man, gardens were becoming a popular thing in BlizzardClan. She could probably thank a case of spring fever for that. Then again, she didn't want to blame anything because that would be mean and accusatory, and she was fond of all the little growing fields. "I'll take one," Suiteheart meowed, heading for the lion with a smile. "Maybe something in red?"



    [spoiler=TAGS][b]GENERAL
    ✧ suiteheart folie ✧ npc x npc ✧ blizzardclan ✧ deputy ✧ twelve moons ✧ bisexual ✧ engaged to margaery ✧ white domestic feline w/ blue eyes ✧ two black diamond studs in left ear ✧ wears locket ✧ #americansuiteheart


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    ✧ projection and manipulation of emotions


    INTERACTIONS
    ✧ difficult physically ✧ difficult mentally ✧ attack in bold #cd5c5c ✧ no kill ✧ no maim ✧ ask for capture


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    ✧ plot thread ✧ diary

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    "I think I'd like one," Latias said cheerfully as she floated over, smiling. "I don't think we've met yet. My name's Latias. What's yours?"



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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 250px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]"Hallo! Jacques is like blue, is blue flower a creation? I am not know, but I would like flower blue crown!" Jacques cheerfully requested, sitting beside Latias.


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    Kylo prowled over and glared at the flowers. [b]"No thanks."     he muttered. "But they are nice, though." he added very quietly, so only the lioness could hear. No one could know that he secretly like flowers!! No one!
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    She had seen Lea around camp, but never really got the chance the talk. Due to the girl being slightly afraid of the others appearance. Faith padded over, offering Lea a small smile. H-hello! Can I have something with blue, o-or white? Those where the fems favorite colors, plus the girl loved flower crowns.

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    A bright smile made its way onto Lea's maw, nodding at each reply. When she first heard of BluzzardClan, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to grow anything, or maybe she's have to use fake flowers when she wanted to make crowns. Much to her relief, she was able to.
    "Red? No problem," she said, handing her a crown of geraniums.
    "I don't believe we have," she stated, golden eyes trained on Latias. "My name is Lea. A pleasure," she smiled, handing her a chain of daisies.
    Next, she turned to Jaques. "Oh, hello again! Hm, something blue…" she murmured, looking around. "Here we go! Lily of the Nile."
    She tilted her head slightly at Kylo, contemplating. She never met someone before who didn't like flowers, but she decided not to press any further. "Thank you, and alright. If you change your mind, don't hesitate to ask," she smiled.
    The next crown she fished out was half made of blue lithospermum and the other half of glossy abelia. "Here you go," she chimed, handing it to Faith. That seemed to be everyone so far.
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"Wow, you're really good at making flower crowns, Lea!" Tama would admire, offering the other individual a smile, slight awe glimmering in her ashen orbs, as they shifted over her multiple creations. The servaline hadn't made flower crowns in a long while now, but she could most certainly recall plenty of flower-crown related situations. She still happened to have some flowers crowns, though the flowers had long wilted, in her room - as she had just been.. unable to part with them, really.

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    "Thank you," Lea smiled, inclining her head slightly. "If you want, I can teach you how to make them," she offered. When she had first learned how to make them, she used to sit for hours, trying to make them perfect. Before that, she'd put flowers in her mane, trying to silently tell people that no, she was not male, and she wasn't just trying to be different or trying to individualize herself.
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]"No bother, Lea!" The servaline would chirp in response, having only spoken the truth, after all the individual was extremely good at making them. At her second offer, the leader would give a nod, excitement brimming her expression. "Ah, yes please! That sounds like fun!" She knew how to craft makeshift flower crowns, though they were somewhat flimsy, in someways.. Nevertheless, when she had given one to Sherlock.. All that time ago.. He had liked it - despite his grouchy attitude. But, this time around, whenever he were to return.. She wanted to make him a sturdy one - one that wasn't nearly as fragile as her last had been.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 700px]She gratefully took the deep red flower crown, a large smile plastered on her maw. "How'd you know my favorite flower, Lea?" the girl would ask with a light laugh, placing the ring of germaniums atop her head. The red was a nice contrast to her otherwise colorless fur.


    "Mind if I take the lesson too?" Suiteheart would ask, arching a fictional brow. She'd never learned how to make the things but figured now was a good a time as any. Maybe she could make one for Margaery!



    [spoiler=TAGS]GENERAL
    ✧ suiteheart folie ✧ npc x npc ✧ blizzardclan ✧ deputy ✧ twelve moons ✧ bisexual ✧ engaged to margaery ✧ white domestic feline w/ blue eyes ✧ two black diamond studs in left ear ✧ wears locket ✧ #americansuiteheart


    POWERS
    ✧ projection and manipulation of emotions


    INTERACTIONS
    ✧ difficult physically ✧ difficult mentally ✧ attack in bold #cd5c5c ✧ no kill ✧ no maim ✧ ask for capture


    LINKS
    ✧ plot thread ✧ diary

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    The lioness laughed lightly, her smile reaching her eyes. "I guess I'll have to hold a session on flower crowns," she said. "I don't know, I just figured that those ones would look good on you," she shrugged, attention turned to Suiteheart.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; width: 250px; font-size: 8pt;text-align:justify; color: white; margin-top: -6px][hr]Instead of wearing the flower crown like a crown, Jacques finagled it to fit around his neck like a necklace, "Jacques is having flower scarf!" Jacques happily spoke, trying to give Lea a hug. "Jacques thanks Lea of lots!"


    ("talking") (interacting) (thinking)



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    Leaning into the hug, she grinned. "It looks very good on you," she said, nodding in approval. "Maybe I'll have to make those, too."
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    T-thank you!Faith mewed, settling Lea's flower crown on her cranium that she made for the munchkin, a bright smile hung on her maw. Her tail then lashed excitedly at the topic of a flower crown lesson, her anxiety side forgotten. I-I want to join to! If you don't mind... The munchkin didn't notice how radiantly loudly speaking until the last moment, leaving the girl slightly flushed by her actions.

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    Accepting the flowers, Latias lightly slipped the chain of daisies over her ears, flushing slightly as she smiled. "Thank you so much, Miss Lea. It's beautiful," she said softly, honey eyes wide and crossed as she strained to admire them where they sat on her own head.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 9px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:white; text-spacing: -2px]"I'd like a flower crown." Latios said, flying over. He didn't really care what the others would think. He liked flower crowns, in a way.[/fancypost]
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    The lioness couldn't remember the last time she had smiled for so long that wasn't forced or awkward; this was just happiness, pure and simple, and caused by what? Giving away colorful creations? "It's no problem, really, she said to Latias. "And please, just Lea is fine." Fishing out a different crown, she handed a chain of tulips to Latios.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 9px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:white; text-spacing: -2px]"Thank you." Latios said, smiling.[/fancypost]
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