Young Years // NEW LANDMARK

[rochelle]

[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 520px; padding-bottom: 17px; overflow: stretch; font-family: verdana;"]The aroma of the moon garden seized Fischer, snaring her up and looping her like a vine to the new area. Despite her typical affinity for water and the ocean, she held a deep value for flora. As a child, it'd surrounded her, besides the kudzu and ivy all over the walls, it had always been strongly rooted into her fur, thanks to her mother. She'd been a gentle healer, and would go through the various flowers and plants with her children, and often liked to intertwine baby's breath into her babies fur. It was always a good day when that happened, the litter frolicking around the abandoned hospital, so unaware of the dark descent their mom would take.

The overwhelming perfume of flowers was nostalgic for Fischer, but thankfully, it didn't remind her too much of her mom. Instead, she thought of all of the water they'd need to provide for all of the garden. The Typhoon saw plenty of rain, but sometimes, without the assistance from the rain god, she knew they would have to take manners into their own hands. But she didn't worry much about the upkeep of gardening the area, and instead admired it as she padded through. "This is beautiful, Solveig, really, how did you do it all by yourself?" The wolf murmured gently to the other, smiling warmly. Despite the small hiccups she had with the Soothsayer in the past, she brushed that away, finding a new sense of admiration for her hard work.