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Bakkhos was so glad that it was finally spring once more. He eyed the young flowers fondly. Spring was only the start. It was so precious to him because there were some flowers that only bloomed at the start of spring and it was the start of the growning season; then as summer came into swing more and so many different kinds and varieties flourish.
He heaved a contented sigh and lowered his muzzle to smell the delicate blossoms populating his garden. Bakkhos was surprised by what he found instead. He jerked his head back with a surprised snort and shook his head. There...... there was something in his flowers!
WC: 110
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Nectar of the Rose had just left her siblings and struck out on her own. It amazed her how quickly she went from confident to nervous. She was use to having her bigger and larger wolf siblings to help protect her and her mouse siblings to help care for her. But on her own she realized how vulnerable she was. Life was difficult for a tiny creature such as her.
She had been traveling for several days, either by wing or by foot when her wings got tired. Unfortunately she couldn't fly as fast as her siblings. In fact she tended to bumble along. In her short travels she found that she was drawn to flowers, so much so that she'd put some by her ear. So when she came to a lovely patch of spring flowers she couldn't help but stop for the night. Nectar found the biggest flower of the bunch and tucked herself.
In the morning she was rudely awakened bit a big blue nose. She squeaked and buzzed her wings.
WC: 174