A flower petal in the breeze.
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Flayra had been outside in a small little see through cabin. This was actually a greenhouse, which she found herself some time ago. She had thought that this would be a good place for the flowers. She was running short of space in her room and the flowers were getting cramped into every corner of space. It would be soon enough that she would have to find a better place for them. Now, she did. The perfect place for them. Up stairs now has the lingering scent of flowers.

The white female went around the colorful collection of plants as she gave each a drink of water from a little bottle. She had made sure that each flower got their of water and nourishment. Rain would make it easier, but she didn't want to open the roof in case the birds get in and make a mess of things. She was considerate about the creations of nature, both animal and plant.


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