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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2017 5:58 pm
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The young doe, evidently the mother-to-be, seemed nervous. Worried. Had she been so nervous with own, frightened of what was to come? Roses in Bloom wished she could give this doe her calm, her love, convey to her that it was okay. That it would all work out in the end. Instead, she stepped forth lightly, trying to put comfort in her words.
"Hello, my dear," Rose spoke softly, "do you mind if we speak a moment? I would love to share in those berries with you."
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2017 8:09 pm
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"I lived a rather quiet life myself," Roses in Bloom added, nodding softly. She had been a rather woeful child, not quite brave enough to chase her stories and her dreams. Were it not for fate intervening, giving her crazy dreams and hopes, she might never have found the courage to venture out.
"Though I'd say I probably thought three times about it," she teased, lips quirking ever-so-gently in amusement.
"I'm glad to see you out here, chasing your dreams. Scary as it may be. It took my loves to get me out on my hooves, so I'm glad you're after life much younger." She took a nibble of the sweet berries, and sighed contentedly.
"And look at you, calling me miss! What a sweet young thing you are."
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2017 7:00 pm
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She laughed heartily, a rich and lovely sound that rolled from her chest. How funny it was, seeing herself through her own eyes. Young, scared. Lonely. Roses in Bloom could not help but love the little doe, seeing so much of herself in front of her. She nestled a fair bit closer, the mother in her reaching out to hold Little Lady as long as she could.
"I hope you don't only base your confidence on my word, Little Lady," Roses cooed gently. "But as I am here for you and your young... may your children have lives of adventure and wonder. May they know love, joy, and happiness in what they do."
She took another nibble of the berries, and then.
"...I don't typically do this, but. If you should like me to check in on you and your children, as a sort of. New mother to you, I suppose, I can offer to be around when you have need of me."
Roses laughed.
"I can't help but be fond of you! You're just too perfect!"
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