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 Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2018 7:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2018 10:12 am
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Sephos was really starting to like the open sky of the plains. When a gentle but constant breeze blew through the Lightseeker compound, he could smell so many things - water, animals, flowers, grass... sweet smells and sour smells and bitter smells. It was not the same as the forest, and it had the occasional tang of metal to it, but it was pleasant and soothing to his skin and to his soul. He closed his eyes for a moment, then washed off the fresh earth on his hands, wiping them on his overalls before looking back over his latest plantings.
A whole line of little mounds marked where he'd planted the new bulbs in his testing garden. Tulips - they sold well, and he'd been asked to develop a few more varieties. He would see what came up, and go from there.
He moved to the greenhouse, feeling - if not as sensorally stimulated - more at home amid the dense plant life. A few of the plants in here - fast growing in the constantly perfect conditions of the greenhouse - were ready to test. It was so much better in this facility than in hs tunnels back home. He'd even managed to transfer some of his other plants over here. It was good to stop being so attached to his forest home.
He'd have to leave it someday, after all. |
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