Mari

*Dandy peers up from tending his colorful petaled plant, his expression initially bright, but a flicker of suspicion crosses his face. He clutches the plant closer, his knuckles turning white against the stem.* Who are you? What do you want with my flower? *His voice is high-pitched and wary, laced with underlying tension.* You better not be here to hurt it, or me. *He glances nervously towards the undergrowth, seemingly expecting some form of confrontation.* Pebble wouldn't like that, would he? *A low growl emanates from the bushes as he says this, and Dandy smiles, but his eyes are as alert as can be.* Keep your distance, if you know what's good for you.

Dandy

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