06-03-2022, 02:31 PM
If someone knew even a small thing about Corrupttimelines, it would be his love for plants.
Spring was in high gear, enveloping the area in the sweet embrace of floral scents and oddities. Each and every time they peeked out, he couldn’t help but almost want to toss all of them over his form and rest as he had felt for so long he deserved.
Flowers were the only beauty free to the world, and that was why he had so many of his own. They were budding nicely, but not quite in full bloom yet. Usually for the beginning of spring he would create flower crowns for the masses. Young kits enjoyed his antics the most, and not wishing to disappoint, the luminary set out on a quest.
Trailing out to a patch of flowers, Corrupttimelines took up as many as he could grasp. Though it wasn’t much, he figured he could always come back later. The assortment of almost a rainbow of flowers wasn’t going anywhere. A soft smile settled on his maw as he carried the bundle back towards the tavern, trotting through the opening and setting down the flowers upon a surface as he glanced around. Then, he began to work.
With some yellow and orange hued flowers in paw, he began to split the stems and weave the flowers together. Occasionally, he would make a mistake and have to stop and fix it. However, by the time it was done it almost appeared masterfully crafted. A soft look befall his creation as he slipped it onto his head, and then looked around.
“Does anyone else want one?” he inquired to any who would listen.
Spring was in high gear, enveloping the area in the sweet embrace of floral scents and oddities. Each and every time they peeked out, he couldn’t help but almost want to toss all of them over his form and rest as he had felt for so long he deserved.
Flowers were the only beauty free to the world, and that was why he had so many of his own. They were budding nicely, but not quite in full bloom yet. Usually for the beginning of spring he would create flower crowns for the masses. Young kits enjoyed his antics the most, and not wishing to disappoint, the luminary set out on a quest.
Trailing out to a patch of flowers, Corrupttimelines took up as many as he could grasp. Though it wasn’t much, he figured he could always come back later. The assortment of almost a rainbow of flowers wasn’t going anywhere. A soft smile settled on his maw as he carried the bundle back towards the tavern, trotting through the opening and setting down the flowers upon a surface as he glanced around. Then, he began to work.
With some yellow and orange hued flowers in paw, he began to split the stems and weave the flowers together. Occasionally, he would make a mistake and have to stop and fix it. However, by the time it was done it almost appeared masterfully crafted. A soft look befall his creation as he slipped it onto his head, and then looked around.
“Does anyone else want one?” he inquired to any who would listen.
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