Flowery Fields — Flowers for the Lady

OOC: Thread for Eon

The fox hadn't truly been up to much since coming to the realm, she didn't know what to do with herself anymore. She was alone without purpose. Without someone to constantly belittle her or bark out demands. She didn't have any books to read, responsibilities to fulfill, or guests to entertain with her charm. So she relaxed. She took time for herself that she'd never been able to before. At first, it was nice, but quickly loneliness and a sense of dread filled her. She had no purpose anymore. Maliha sat perched on a rock, gazing out over all the flowers. Her pelt was freshly groomed in fine detail. It was obvious she paid great attention to her appearance as she sat there with not a tangle nor speck of dirt. Wild flowers were delicately braided into her tail, the stems woven through with great care and consideration of their placement.

I'm not giving up... I'm just giving in. Time seemed to pass slowly. There was little significance that had accrued over the past month. The sparkling canid had decided to take time to relax and take care of himself. Like the fox, he was well-groomed, his coat sparkled with a metallic sheen and speckled throughout his fur was stardust. It was apparent a lot of attention was put into his appearance daily - but that could have also been a product that there wasn’t much else to do. He’d expected to be busy as a noble in the realm but that had been far from the truth. The small canid had found himself traveling across the realm, taking in the many sights that it had to offer. He had now found himself in a particular location, the flowering plains. Across the rolling hills sprouted many colorful flowers of all shapes and sizes. Eon had found a liking to this particular spot, and he had come to enjoy the scenery. On the wind, however, he caught a scent and it was then he realized he wasn’t here alone. Curiosity overwhelmed him as he pulled himself forward. It took a minute for him to place the scent, it seemed familiar. He began thinking over his time in the realm and finally landed on the moment he had rescued a fox from a river. It then dawned on him - this scent matched hers!  It was soon confirmed as his gaze fell upon the silver fox and her distinct golden markings. She was a beautiful creature, just like himself. He took a moment to fluff up his feather before he approached in an attempt to one-up her.  A slight grin formed upon his muzzle as he stepped closer. “Hadn’t excepted to come across a familiar face here” he’d state as he walked up beside her. The sparkles on his fur reflected vibrantly in the sun. “You come here to enjoy the view too?” NOTES