Into the temple stepped a pure, his blue fur painted like the warm summer sky. His golden eyes twinkled as he made his way into the temple, his feetpaws treading lightly.
In his paws was a rose, a luscious ruby-red blossom at its peak of blooming. As he made his way inside, he gazed about the temple, a smile gracing his tender features.
His mate had disappeared some time ago, and since then he'd begun to read about the dieties that governed his world. His interest had been piqued most of all by the lady DAWN, and he'd read in one of his many books that she was quite fond of roses.
And so he'd sought the most lovely of all flowers, and after much searching he had found the perfect one; this he plucked and brought into her temple.
"Goddess?" he called out.
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