Who: Velouria OT Wyatt What: Strolling through the gardens When: Early Afternoon, April 3rd Where: Gardens Warnings: None, for now Status: Complete!
Out of all the places in Haven, the gardens had to be Velouria's absolute favorite. It was a pretty large section of peace and tranquility that was tucked away from the main house and the chaos that sometimes inhabited it. Whenever she was feeling overwhelmed, angry, or anything other than satisfactory she often escaped to this place. She then usually spent hours wandering around admiring the wide assortment of flowers, and trying with all her might not to pick any. She was sure whomever tended to them wouldn't appreciate that very much. Oh well. She could definitely look but not touch.
Lacing her arms around her back she leaned forward with closed eyes to take a nice whiff of the aroma radiating off a particularly alluring batch of plants. It smelt divine. Suddenly she was transported back to her younger days when her mother would take her and her older sister to the local greenhouse. All the wondrous greenery had amazed her greatly. She'd begged her mother nonstop during the ride home to help her start a small garden in their backyard, which she thankfully agreed to. Unfortunately her trek into gardening was not a successful one, proving that she lacked a proper "green thumb" and should probably just stick to appreciating plants instead of trying to grow them on her own.
Straitening her stance and letting her hands rest back down by her sides she moved on, taking slow deliberate steps down the winding path toward a group of daisies that were practically calling her over to them. She'd always been fond of daisies, much preferring them over anything else...