Silvertip Mountain I never smelled a smelt that smelled like that smelt smelled
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Niita had found herself in a horrible predicament. The returning plant life had led her to hope for ways of helping the plants. That inkling of an idea led her to a larger one, one where she now found herself tangled in spiny brambles.

Niita had hoped that by climbing into the brambles she would snag some seeds on her coat that could be planted. Things had escalated to the point that she was now stuck, only a foot away from being free of the painful branches. 

With a whine, the pale girl yanked herself from the brambles, tiny cuts covering her skin and tufts of white fur being pulled from her follicles. Branches stuck up from her fur but, Niita noted with a triumphant grin, seeds were stuck to her fur as she had planned.
Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high -- except for the one who held the keys to the gate. 
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RE: I never smelled a smelt that smelled like that smelt smelled - by Niita - June 09, 2016, 09:34 PM