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She was impossible to miss. A stripe of green standing out against a sea of spring colors. The wind brushed waves through the meadow, leaving her the only thing not swaying in the wind. Daughter to the queen. Princess of the forest. The Snivy tread through the flowers with an unrivaled grace, but it was not simply her nature like she might boldly claim. It was kindness. She didn't want to harm any of the flowers.
Oshawott watched from the treeline, having already forgotten what he had come to this neck of the woods for. Instead, his eyes were trained on the Snivy while she enjoyed the weather by her lonesome, that strange thumping appearing in his chest again. It was rare to catch her when she wanted solitude. She always had a habit of slipping away and disappearing when no one was looking. She wanted to be alone. He should go, he-
Couldn't look away.
For as hard as Snivy acted around even her own friends, there was something mesmerizing in the way she raised her head towards the sun and shut her eyes. In how she slowly traversed the flowerbed before seemingly coming across an individual plant she enjoyed in particular, wrapping her hand around its step and pulling. There was a pause as she regarded the flower. Her lips moved but made no sound from such a distance. She then began to affix the flower just in the crook of her collar, readjusting it every so often in an attempt to keep it settled and stable. When that didn't quite seem to work, she removed the flower and regarded it with a sad look.
Then she saw him.
