12-15-2018, 10:57 PM
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[glow=#000,2,300]☣ —[/glow] The smell of lilacs filled the air, causing the ardent to let out a huff of annoyance. They were such a potent scent. Nevertheless, he proceeded to go to the source. Burning them would be a smart idea, but then it'd be a mixture of burning lilac and they was even worse. Promptly placing them elsewhere would suffice. Stryker is too particular with his environment. Nevertheless, he tried to close off the flower's disgusting musk and trudge forward. Upon arrival, his maw hung open. To think that their luxurious member would have such a gift was expected to Stryker, but to see the woman use that beautiful gift for something like this was rather interesting. The white lion couldn't expect less though. Her charming smile was unnerving. Somehow, it was pleasant. Perhaps it was the eye of the beholder, but she held a certain glamour, despite the dark side of her. "This would be a nice decoration to leave on the border," he commented. 'The smell of the lilac would scare our enemies away.' "Shows off your lovely talents." Plus, come spring, he did plan to showcase more there.
// This is an EXCELLENT interpretation of the prompt. Wonderful job!