assault their senses with persuasion - painting

[fulzanin]

WE'LL MAKE A WAY WHERE YOU CAN FIND YOUR PLACE
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Feza had found something odd in the back of her home. It was strange looking, and it had warranted further inspection. It was taller than she was by a foot or so. A triangle of deep orange wood with the lowest side extending out further with a rim. The other two sides extended down- and a third side helped it stand up on three pegs. There were markers and paintbrushes near it, all sealed up. The item, Feza wasn't sure what it was. It was strange. She paced around it a few times, nudging it with her shoulder. It budged a little, the snow leopard noting that it was light if such a gentle nudge could move it. Her blue gaze fell to the other strange contraptions, only now noting that there was more than one. There was paper nearby too, strange booklets of it. Feza nudged it open with a paw, looking at the splatters of paint that dotted the page. The snow leopard's head swiveled back between the paper and the contraption, and an idea came to mind.

It was a struggle to get all of them outside. They were bigger than she was, and doing such alone was quite the struggle. Feza wound up knocking them against a wall so she could have the item fall on her back. Then her wings spread, and kept it from teetering off her back. She bounded down the stairs and set one down, and then went back to fetch another. Feza was out of breath when she had set them all up outside. The feathered wings she possessed dropped tiredly from her sides. She rushed back inside to grab the paint brushes and paint canisters. There was glitter glue as well- Feza would never be caught doing something artistic if she didn't have glitter glue on hand. There were vibrant colors- some even had labels that claimed it glowed in the dark.

She grabbed one of the unopened glitter glue tubes, settling it between her paws. She bit down on the top, and twisted her head to get such open. She spread the glitter glue on the wood of the easel- just to give it a little more happy, peppy flare. That, and the snow leopard supposed that these would all have to be opened either way. Then she went and fetched the paper that was needed. They were neatly placed upon the lower bars. It took time to get everything set up the way she wanted. It was messy, but it was messy in the usual Feza way. "Hey, I'm- I'm hosting a painting session, if anyone wants to come over and paint!" Feza called. She went on to open up the canisters of paint. In truth they were the cheap, party supply edition, where there was tiny little spots for each color and no room to mix. Made out of plastic with a clear top to allow the colors to be seen. They all came with their own little and equally cheap paintbrushes. She was still trying to get everything organized to be less of a mess, putting the glitter glue all in one pile and the painting kits in another pile and stacking the extra paper pamphlets together.

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