[align=center][div style="width: 450px;; text-align: justify"][size=8pt]Amaranth, slowly but surely, was starting to open up to her clanmates. It wasn't like she wasn't trying, more that nobody really approached her, or anything. So she decided to branch out to her clanmates. It wasn't the greatest idea, but it wouldn't hurt to try.
For the Necro Mambas, she had beautifully coloured succulents, for the Typhoon Tyrants she had small cacti of various shapes and sizes, and the Blackjack Rats, she had small little chili plants sitting in pots - surely they couldn't abuse this for anything, but she imagined the rats probably having chili challenges with those when the chilies grow.
She slung baskets of plants over her back and started to wander around the territory - anybody who stopped by, she'd hand a plant to. She dearly hoped they wouldn't kill all of them.
"Speech"
For the Necro Mambas, she had beautifully coloured succulents, for the Typhoon Tyrants she had small cacti of various shapes and sizes, and the Blackjack Rats, she had small little chili plants sitting in pots - surely they couldn't abuse this for anything, but she imagined the rats probably having chili challenges with those when the chilies grow.
She slung baskets of plants over her back and started to wander around the territory - anybody who stopped by, she'd hand a plant to. She dearly hoped they wouldn't kill all of them.
"Speech"
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