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 Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2022 11:38 am
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 Meanwhile, Sam was in her flower garden, checking on her multitudes of roses for any damage that may have occurred while she slept. She had been breeding them for years, working on new colors, stronger variants, roses with different scents. These flowers were Sam's life, and if anything had happened to them, she'd probably be driven to insanity.
However, the theatrics and dramatics would not occur, for her roses were as perfect as the day she fell asleep. Sam smiled as she sniffed one of her honey smelling roses. |
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2022 12:27 pm
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Sam could smell them getting closer. There were two large fae, and two smaller creatures with them. But Sam was grinning. She knew that she'd make it to her gardening bunker before they could get her. She suddenly changed course, smelling one of them lunge closer to her. Sam jumped over a small hill where she was trying to grow a large rose. She then suddenly changed course again, hoping to confuse her pursuers. She was closing in on her bunker.
Sam added speed to her run, using all four paws to propel her faster, her claws digging into the ground to give her traction. Her bunker was in sight. Sam slid into the bunker, slammed the door shut, and threw the deadbolt.
"What the hell?" She finally gasped, her chest tight as her body craved oxygen. She heard laughing outside the door, and the laughter started to fade. "Damn crazy faes." She muttered, realizing they weren't going to hurt her. Their fun was the chase.
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2023 5:20 am
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 "It's perfect!" Bella gasped, holding up part of the fabric, revealing the iridescent threads woven into the dark blue cloth. The fabric shimmered in the candlelight, and Bella's silver eyes lit up as thoughts of projects floated through her head. She continue to paw at the fabric in Dark's arms, her head lost in the clouds, before Kai gave a short cough, bringing Bella back to reality. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry." She giggled as she took the bolt of fabric in her arms. "I really ought to be off. Thank you so much, Kai!" She bounded towards the door, much like her mother. |
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