08-08-2018, 09:34 PM
[div style="margin-top: 30px; text-align: center; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 35px; color: white;"]pierce parker
☀ — just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
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How long it had been since the fresh scent of flora had graced Pierce's senses, Snowbound being rather limited in terms of flower growth. Though he had recently discovered that, on occasion, when he was feeling something strongly, flowers would sprout at his paws, they would usually die in a matter of minutes, the cold in his old home far too much for them. Here, Jericho's plants were lush and brightly colored and the sweet smell was almost overwhelming, but it put a bright smile on Pierce's features despite memories of a certain gardener; the other serval, his daughter's other father, still came to mind from time-to-time, and though the memory of him - and, more importantly, losing him - hurt like hell, he remembered the slightly younger man fondly, and could only hope that he was still alive and well, even if that reality meant that he left his boyfriend willingly.
No need for all that sad stuff, though, he was getting off track. Drawn over by the dazzling colors and sweet smells, Pierce arrived shortly after Ishayu, gazing at Jeri's beautiful arrangement with a joyful grin upon his features; up with art and the color yellow, flowers were one of his favorite things. "This is amazing!" he agreed, giving his signature dog-like wag of his tail as he stepped somewhat closer. He'd seen Jeri in passing a few times, and he seemed like a cool guy, but this definitely made him much, much cooler. "Some strawberries and a bouquet of flowers would be lovely, Jericho. Is there, uh, anything specific you'd likely for those?" Though it was likely a fact unknown to most, Pierce absolutely loved strawberries, and considering he and Clem's current home was a bit bare (he had yet to empty a few of the bags they had brought over), he thought some flowers would add a nice pop of color. However, he didn't really have much worth trading- just some art supplies and a few books, though, despite wanting to distance himself from his past, namely Riddlersgame, he wasn't sure he wanted to part with those books just yet.
"speech"
No need for all that sad stuff, though, he was getting off track. Drawn over by the dazzling colors and sweet smells, Pierce arrived shortly after Ishayu, gazing at Jeri's beautiful arrangement with a joyful grin upon his features; up with art and the color yellow, flowers were one of his favorite things. "This is amazing!" he agreed, giving his signature dog-like wag of his tail as he stepped somewhat closer. He'd seen Jeri in passing a few times, and he seemed like a cool guy, but this definitely made him much, much cooler. "Some strawberries and a bouquet of flowers would be lovely, Jericho. Is there, uh, anything specific you'd likely for those?" Though it was likely a fact unknown to most, Pierce absolutely loved strawberries, and considering he and Clem's current home was a bit bare (he had yet to empty a few of the bags they had brought over), he thought some flowers would add a nice pop of color. However, he didn't really have much worth trading- just some art supplies and a few books, though, despite wanting to distance himself from his past, namely Riddlersgame, he wasn't sure he wanted to part with those books just yet.
"speech"
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