The world was bright, and the wind was cool. The land was flourishing with flowers blooming everywhere. Roses, tulips and hyacinth, oh my! They all echoed in the blowing wind. The doe would smell the roses and tulips, and pass them by.
They weren't right. They weren't her.
She searched and searched, endlessly, until she found a plant hidden away under the massive growth of rose bushes and hydrangea. It was perfect. She slowly picked the milkweed from it's stem, displaying it for the world to see.
