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[Leigh]

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — Leigh remembered Dakota. He remembered the little old man back from Snowbound, when he had asked him or— "Magikatricks"— to help him start up a garden at his home. The tundra had been a horrible place to try and cultivate. It never suited the unicorn's thirst for farming and he never did understand why he had them settle there if most, even him, had been less than enthusiastic at the idea. Though looking back on it, it had been a wonderful challenge at the time and Leigh had done his best to peruse every book he owned to finally figure out what little bit he could plant in the cold earth. And maybe he went a bit overboard at the time, but he made a good man happy and that made him ecstatic.

It took all of his willpower to refrain from greeting the male like an old friend. He doesn't know you, Leigh. He knows. Do you? The unicorn smiled warmly towards the Persian and lifted a dirt smudged hoof in greetings. "Hey." he greeted simply. "I- uh- don't think we've met before. I'm Leigh."