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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2026 4:41 pm
(This is a private RP between ToniCourtel's Apanii Sildur and -MoomoolatteCha-'s Makoto. Please do not post unless invited, thank you!) [Toni] // [Moo] The Heart of Gratitude Flowers: Pink Rose + Sweet Pea + Iris Meaning: Appreciation, kindness, hope, and trust. Fortune: An act of generosity, given or received, will bring unexpected blessings. Gratitude will attract good fortune in the days ahead.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2026 4:50 pm
Apanii Sildur is a lighthearted mare, who more often than not would prefer to keep her hooves busy, rather than allwoing herself to languish. As such, when not moving amidst the dancers for the Faire and attempting to learn new talents and techniques, she may find her way to helping one of the vendors mind their stall or offering her assistance to artists that need wares moved or showcased or otherwise handled when they could not. Today the matter of dancing was set aside for helping out amidst the additional flower stalls, for the florists appeared to be short hooved in the wake of so many requests for flower arrangements, bouquets, and now the rather frequently requested floral fortune.
Which, what? Flower fortunes? That was certainly new to her. Some spoke of an oracle, who read flower stems and petals rather than tea leaves, some spoke of allowing a true heart to select a bouquet and the reading the flowers they had picked... There was no one way how to do it, but one thing was clear: nearly everyone WANTED a flower fortune. Which meant more flower wranglers, even if they were only part-time florists or horticulture enthusiasts, even if they were perhaps outside their usual field of expertise.
Which, Apanii was, but not by much. She love her slowly building butterfly garden and beds.. She loved what she was learning of flower language, and today she was going to use her new skills to help others. Just as soon as someone stepped up to the stall and asked for it, anyway. For now she contented herself with smiling and calling soft greetings.
"Hello, hello! Bouquets, flower crowns, and flower fortunes here! Please feel free to look around!"
Apanii Sildur Wordcount: 288
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2026 7:59 am
Crossing the green lands, there was whispers of this faire festival. It peeked his interest. There wasn't much information being told about it from far away. As Makoto seemed to travel closer, there were more talks than whispering. ''hm...." Thoughts came across his mind as his roots made imprints into the ground. "I wonder if these... Flower Fortunes will bring Masami and myself much closer." They were already pretty close, but all he could think about is improving himself and their relationship. Maybe...just maybe having foals someday. As he walked along the shops, he looked at all of the options he could ever think of as gifts for Masami. He was mid thought when there was laughter and enjoyment going on down the way with a group of dancers. Makoto smiled as he enjoyed seeing everyone at the faire enjoy the scenery.
His ear twitched and moved hearing a voice offering help at a near by stall for flower fortunes. "Ah, just what I need." He moved between other Soquili as it was mostly crowded. Makoto looked at all of the options and became nervous. All that he ever wanted to do was impress his queen and make her feel loved. "I...uh...may need your assistance." As he called out to the florist.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2026 8:14 am
Wishing another sweet faced mare well as she passes over the bouquet the young lady had selected, Apanii squeaks softly at the sudden arrival of a figure so large it seems to cast a shadow at the corner of the booth. The voice is deep and soft, polite, so she's not intimidated -not exactly?- until she turns around and...
Wow.
Who knew they made males like that?
The stranger standing before her is proud and tall, with reaching antlers and wings trimmed with living branches... and an assortment of flowers blooming over him... and in general all she can think is 'Wow, in the Spring he must be surrounded by butterflies.'
Which is so very cool, but not at all helpful. Right. Get it together. What had he said? He needed assistance.
"I can help!" She says cheerfully, giving him a bright-eyed look. "Ah, do you want to tell me about the lady in question... Or ask a question, perhaps, and I'll see what flowers speak to me about it? Or do you want to pick what you think she'd like, and I'll tell you a bit about what they might mean for you both, or about you? There are a few ways to approach it, so whatever you feel is best."
Apanii Sildur Wordcount: 212
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