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    fif had nothing better to do, so why not decorate a tree. it was beginning to become late summer, but not quite early fall, so he could still decorate with flowers and such, right? the little tom was currently inside of said tree with a massive string of flower chains, climbing on the very outer branches to try and make sure the flowers were noticeable. and they would be, he had gotten some of the brightest wild flowers and was stringing them up onto a pine tree. by the time he had finished and climbed down, he resembled a porcupine with all of the pine needs sticking out of his pelt.

    [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]Tama had been making her way through the territory, weaving through the trees and sheltering from the heat-haze beneath the shadows cast by looming undergrowth. It was that moment, when she had been lost in thought, as her ashen orbs skimmed her surroundings, that she stopped by a rather peculiar tree.


    "Ah.. It's beautiful!" Tama would chirp, admiring the pine tree, and the various flowers strewn upon its branches. Her gaze would then flock towards Fif, to whom she'd approach, and attempt to pluck the pine-needles from his fur, as a soft bubbly giggle breezed by the parting of her lips. "You did a great job, Fif! Just be sure to watch yourself when you climb trees, though." Honestly, she couldn't help but worry for the child - though then again, she couldn't help but worry for all those dear to her, simply because it was in her nature to do so.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-family:arial;]Huh. Was decorating trees a common pastttime in this world during the summer season? Usually Lucina didn't see people start decorating trees until winter when it was time for the winter festivals. But then again there were plenty of strange things about this world that didn't quite fit in with her old one. "Pretty," she affirmed with a nod. "Any particular reason why? Is there some big holiday I don't know about?"


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    the child beamed at tama's compliment "thank you, miss tama! i will, don't worry." he purred, staying still as some of the pine needles were taken from his thick pelt. perhaps that could be his next project. the little male looked over at lucina as he shrugged "i mean... there's the fourth of july, but other than that i just did it for fun." he wasn't an apprentice yet, so there wasn't much he could do outside of camp other than frolic in he flowers and play with things. that wasn't an issue, though. he just couldn't wait to begin training and start helping around camp.