Dream → 003
(Backdated. Occurs right after the flower shop log. Embryon Tribe, feel free to post your reactions to discovering your very flowery base.)
The Embryon Tribe was in for a surprise when Leader returned. In his arms he carried a little over five dozen orange roses. The grim looking garage they called home quickly took on a whole new light with flowers on every windowsill. A dozen on the table in their sleeping quarters, a few outside the front entrance.
The base seemed full of life now with so many flowers. Serph couldn't help the slightest of smiles that crossed his face imagining his Tribe's reaction. They'd have to track down some orange paint to splash across the walls soon -- flowers would wither and die in time, but the Embryon colour would always be vibrant and strong.
Outside of Jinana's residence, a vase sits by the door. In the vase, that single red rose -- placed in the center of five orange ones.
The Embryon Tribe was in for a surprise when Leader returned. In his arms he carried a little over five dozen orange roses. The grim looking garage they called home quickly took on a whole new light with flowers on every windowsill. A dozen on the table in their sleeping quarters, a few outside the front entrance.
The base seemed full of life now with so many flowers. Serph couldn't help the slightest of smiles that crossed his face imagining his Tribe's reaction. They'd have to track down some orange paint to splash across the walls soon -- flowers would wither and die in time, but the Embryon colour would always be vibrant and strong.
Outside of Jinana's residence, a vase sits by the door. In the vase, that single red rose -- placed in the center of five orange ones.