November 26, 2023, 01:56 PM
This morning found Kaamos among the lavender fields. Even with the approaching winter there were clusters of green, some fading purple flowerheads, and the strong purfume riddling the air which rivaled only the brine scent that dominated the island.
She stopped to investigate one patch, then another. These were new smells to her; Kaamos had never seen such greenery before, and found the aroma quite distinct. When she had wasted enough time probing with her nose, she found a smaller section and bowed, rolling to her shoulders, and then worked the scent in to her furs.
She stopped to investigate one patch, then another. These were new smells to her; Kaamos had never seen such greenery before, and found the aroma quite distinct. When she had wasted enough time probing with her nose, she found a smaller section and bowed, rolling to her shoulders, and then worked the scent in to her furs.
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