Sir Flowerhead agreed, lowering himself down. With a scramble she hopped onto his back, moving around until she was comfortable there. Feeling him rise up Dalgina let out a small cry, giggling as she gripped onto him. A slow stately pace carried them through the colorful kingdom, allowing plenty of time for her to look at everything. The stately brown trees stood tall before them, branches bending to form an arch they walked under. Paths opened up before them, flowers lining the edges, special black ones made to match their fur to walk on.
They rose up a hill, and Dalgina gasped with delight as it appeared the whole world opened before her. Truly it was amazing, the flowers and beauty going on forever. Dalgina could feel herself connected to everything, a true goddess, helping each flower grow and bloom fully. As her knight spoke Dalgina could see the wolves, decked out in flowers just like she was, and horses and llamas, all stepping forward to be with her. They loved it, and she loved it, and everything was perfect. Glowing from the inside out Dalgina snuggled into the fur. Is pretty.
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