Her icey eyes flickered from the cat to the flowers and then to the Moss, doing so as she seemed to process what was going on in front of her. Blackadder paused, opening her mouth to say something but not a word left for a solid minute until a single "
Oh?" escapes her snout.
"Do the flowers bring you joy, Crocusblaze?" She stood now, slinking around the warrior and his flower patch. Only briefly she pause to sniff the flowers,
"Do they benefit you in some way? Is this what you do to feel happy?" Her tone held a purely inquisitive one.
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