Pebluna

Enchanting little pony crits drawn by Storm, adopted from: BoA

Rose Flyer

Name: Rose Flyer
ID# p64f
Genes: f.Ww.hh.CC.Pp.Aa
Lineage: wild
Notes: Careful what roses you pick... You might find a Pb in it!

A miniature rose garden is the first and most extravagant thing of the area, the colours and blends so delightful, you were tempted to think some of it must have been man-made with dyes or the like. And amid all the colour, was a crimson so bright that it was almost like a small fire in motion. You seem drawn to the pretty flower, the duller reds around it fading into the background. "What's this?" You ask, after brushing a petal delicately. A small head peeks out and smiles welcomingly. "Hello, glad I didn't surprise you. I'm Rose Flyer." The small femme says softly, stretching and curling up onto a petal. "Feel free to take some flowers with you." She just seemed too sweet! So, thankfully, you take a couple and are on your way.

Butter Milk

Name: Rose Flyer
ID# p147m
Genes: f.Ww.hh.cc.PP.Aa
Lineage: 9x13-1

You are paused by a brilliant white flower with wings. Well, that wasn't a little obvious! Coming closer, you find a small male Pebluna shuffling around inside, covered in pollen. "Rose Flyer likes flowers." He comments gently, a sweet gentleman's smile in place. It seemed he was trying to impress the bright crimson lady you just passed. A small, barely grown flower is sprouting from the trees and you pick it off, handing it to him. "I never saw that one, thank you." His voice is soft and yet stable, strong. He seems to be the kind who might have a very contradicting personality, complex and yet interesting. Nodding once, you're about to leave when he calls for you. "My name is Butter Milk, by the way. Pleased to meet you." And with that, he flies off in the general direction of Rose Flyer. With this, you finally take your leave.