May 28, 2024, 08:34 PM
[ Haizel is the palace gardener :> ]
A large form, colors of the dirt in which precious blooms grow. Brilliant golden eyes.
A small chuckle, a glint in his eye. Carrying a pelt that held water, and a tiny flower in his sights. Somehow, he didn't think that one would make it through summer's head.
A large form, colors of the dirt in which precious blooms grow. Brilliant golden eyes.
I'm sorry to intrude, but I've planted flowers everywhere, and I've just come to water them. I hope you don't mind. I thought this room wasn't occupied.
A small chuckle, a glint in his eye. Carrying a pelt that held water, and a tiny flower in his sights. Somehow, he didn't think that one would make it through summer's head.
A lover of flowers, a friend to all.
The gentle giant sees no enemies,
but friends unchristened with blossoms in their pelt.
The gentle giant sees no enemies,
but friends unchristened with blossoms in their pelt.
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حفلة استقبال - by Tadihor - May 21, 2024, 01:14 PM
RE: حفلة استقبال - by Haizel - May 28, 2024, 08:34 PM
RE: حفلة استقبال - by Tadihor - May 29, 2024, 12:13 PM