04-26-2020, 11:53 AM
On a list of things that Blits did not know about, gardening surprisingly was one of them. Despite his herbivorous diet and his liking for nice and pretty fauna, he hadn't ever heard of the term before. Gardening hadn't been possible where he hailed from due to the irradiated nature of the ground that would kill any life that tried to spring to life from it. He'd figured it out the hard way when he'd accidentally killed a present since he wanted fresh dirt for a plant that he'd had. Seeing it die had left him incredibly upset for quite a while. Actually planting any plants was beyond Blits' comprehension. He'd moved food around that had already been severed from the trees or bushes or roots, shuffling boxes around and gawking at any new kind of fruit or vegetable that he came across. It had been a while since Blits had seen any new plants; he'd grown used to the norm of his home. The plants here were so odd, so strange, and amazement was common on his face whenever his attention managed to stray far enough to focus on something.
The sinornithosaurus did tend to wander around quite a lot, orange eyes still peeled for someone important to him to show up or to be found. Hope wavered, but Blits was steadfast in two different options. Those brief notions had to be pushed aside when the sight of saplings and the voice of the one planting them caught his attention. Blits' one track mind didn't have room for two, and his curiosity won out. His talons carried him over, orange eyes wide with bewilderment. "Oh, uh, what's all of.. this? Are they - are these food plants?" He questioned, able to use his size to peer around the other's hat to get a look at the plants that had just been placed with care. Curiously his head tipped, trying to see if any of those plants were some that he'd recognize with ease. The answer to such a question was a flat no, orange eyes wide with blatant surprise.
The sinornithosaurus did tend to wander around quite a lot, orange eyes still peeled for someone important to him to show up or to be found. Hope wavered, but Blits was steadfast in two different options. Those brief notions had to be pushed aside when the sight of saplings and the voice of the one planting them caught his attention. Blits' one track mind didn't have room for two, and his curiosity won out. His talons carried him over, orange eyes wide with bewilderment. "Oh, uh, what's all of.. this? Are they - are these food plants?" He questioned, able to use his size to peer around the other's hat to get a look at the plants that had just been placed with care. Curiously his head tipped, trying to see if any of those plants were some that he'd recognize with ease. The answer to such a question was a flat no, orange eyes wide with blatant surprise.
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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