04-01-2021, 11:14 AM
[glow=black,1,400]MY TONGUE IS A WEAPON ! — [abbr=CLEOPATRA "CLEO" THEMA, TALONGUARD (sHP), THE GOLDEN EYE, 6 YEARS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
"Are you sure you will not eat the plants that will grow here?" Cleopatra's comment was tart as she approached, her gaze narrowing at Fragglerock. Her statement was clearly mocking, though it did have a genuine question behind it. Fragglerock was a rabbit, an herbivore, and while the farm that Arlo and her had worked on was solely because of Fraggle, she was curious if his instincts would get the best of him and he would want to snack on Aesior's planned garden. It wouldn't surprise her.
Looking over at Aesior, Cleopatra spoke softly, "I do trust that you can take care of this garden well, seeing as flowers tend to grow around you quite often." She had noticed how he tended to grow random flowers around him, though she had yet to connect it to those flowers being tied to Aesior's emotions.[glow=black,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
Looking over at Aesior, Cleopatra spoke softly, "I do trust that you can take care of this garden well, seeing as flowers tend to grow around you quite often." She had noticed how he tended to grow random flowers around him, though she had yet to connect it to those flowers being tied to Aesior's emotions.[glow=black,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]