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|| Be Brave || Owl City ||
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|| Be Brave || Owl City ||
Clover looked around at all of the faces, trying to memorize them so she wouldn't forget again. "I'm Cookie! We used to live together," the cross dressing ferret handed Clover a gift, a notebook. "This way you can write everything down so if you forget, you can always look back and remember." Clover clutched the notebook close to her chest, she wouldn't forget again, Clover was going to write everything down to make sure she would remember forever. Of course, Maple hadn't revealed to Clover the reason her memories were missing, she had simply told her that her memories were gone and that was it. Clover trusted Maple, her older twin, her guide in this strange world, she would never think or believe that Maple and Rosemary would be the cause of her missing memories.
"Thank you Cookie, Clover will cherish forever." She placed the notebook down, already thinking of what she might put in it. "I brought you something too! This!" Julian pulled out a friendship bracelet, "I made one for everyone, this way, we can all stay connected." He tied it around Clover's ankle, that way it wouldn't get stained when she took up alchemy once more. "Clover loves, thank you," for some reason her eyes teared up, it felt as though someone or something was missing. "Clover, what's wrong? Are you in pain?" Maple asked, holding onto her hand. Clover shook her head, sniffling. "Clover is... happy," she swiped at her eyes, trying to make the tears stop. Without the stress, the artery wall had thickened once more and the swelling in her spine was at last decreasing.
Estelle and Eamon sauntered in, Maple informing Clover who each of them were. Clover had won a prize? She sat up eagerly, wondering what it was. The kitten was going to go with them to find the subhuman refuge, a place shrouded in mystery. The kitten's tail picked up a little, wondering what the subhuman refuge was. "Clover is excited," she said, butterflies fluttering in her stomach, "but also much nervous." Maple pat her head, "don't worry, you have this!" Maple pulled Clover's shirt down, Fiyero letting out a whistle. She shot a glare in his direction and went on to explain. "This is a mana stone, it can absorb the mana of anyone that tries to attack you!" Clover touched it gently, something stirring inside of her. "Clover will use," she looked up at Estelle as the heroine attempted to give Clover a snazzy side kick name.
True Heroine and True Sidekick were Estelle and Maple's names, but somehow, Clover sensed that she didn't fit into their two man puzzle. To the world, Ghost was dead, Tiger Lily too, was gone. Not that Clover knew this, but as she racked through her mind, trying to think of the perfect hero name, Rosemary stepped forward. "How about Blossom?" There was something sad in her eyes as she spoke the words, the room falling silent. "Clover likes it," she smiled innocently, "Clover will be Blossom!" She clapped her hands together decisively. "Perfect, Fiyero and I will get right to work designing your costume!" Eamon said, grabbing Fiyero by one of his ears. It would be an homage to the Blue Lotus and Tiger Lily, his best work yet.
"Are you sure Clover?" Maple asked, "you only get to chose your hero name once, you know?" Clover nodded. "Clover will be Blossom."