Flora
Well, this was certainly cute. Who didn't love a little party in a marsh?
Dressed in a flowy boho-style dress but with boots that went up to her knees (because you know, mud) Flora arrives with a basket of cupcakes that shejack baked. Quite what the purpose of all this was she had no idea, but the girl wasn't about to let that stop her from finding out.
Setting down her basket on a nearby table and perusing the other baked goods (hers weren't the worst she was relieved to see), Flora lets her fingers spider-walk their way down the table cloth to where a smattering of seeds had been placed. 'Uhm?' She asks no one in particular, though she does glance around as if expecting someone to simply swoop in and clarify things.
Dressed in a flowy boho-style dress but with boots that went up to her knees (because you know, mud) Flora arrives with a basket of cupcakes that she
Setting down her basket on a nearby table and perusing the other baked goods (hers weren't the worst she was relieved to see), Flora lets her fingers spider-walk their way down the table cloth to where a smattering of seeds had been placed. 'Uhm?' She asks no one in particular, though she does glance around as if expecting someone to simply swoop in and clarify things.
