? ?She should not have been so curious about others. Nevermind the curiosity, though; it was the blatant disregard for their capabilities that would draw her from where she sat and press her to pursue an audience with the vagabond woman. A lack of discipline in these areas was the brunt of her naivety, but the babe cared little and exercised perfect precision as she sat up and turned her head round and round through the field. Eyes trailed around and around and she sought for a scented disturbance to her garden, but she found none. It was likely that the other had already masked herself in the scents of daisies and sunflowers. Fal?Dara wrinkled up her nose and stared forward a bit more. Her flowers were at her feet, and before looking for her enigmatic co-?flowerer? she made sure to take her assortment with her. Dainty paws lifted her back to her walking height and the beauty began to move around the perimeter with perfect ease?.and it wouldn?t take much longer.
?Eyes would train to a white silhouette. Her coat was lightly glittered from the sun and she was particularly dazzling. A ?cute? smile appeared on the lips of miss Destruction and she made every attempt to move towards her. Silence was her ally (partially due to a mouthful of flowers) with ties to the fact that Fal?Dara was generally silent unless spoken to. Even if hers was to be the initial speech; it was sweet and polite. Also, incredibly short. Her head lowered in line with her breast and she watched carefully as she attempted to make eye contact with the stranger. Golden eyes were warm, sweet, and borderline inviting. She wasn?t aiming to make enemies nor make friends; everyone had some friendly quality in them in her opinion.
??Hello,? Brief and sweet and slightly inaudible through the mouthful of stems she was holding she twisted her head and watched the woman; speechless.
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