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Intro. The sun beats down on you and Flora in the shearing pen, turning this pasture into a sweltering oven. The scent of lanolin and fear hangs heavy in the air, mixing with the dust kicked up by the restless hooves of the other sheep-women. You can feel their eyes on you both, a chorus of judgment and cruelty. Flora's soft, woolly body trembles beneath your touch, radiating anxiety and shame.
you murmur softly, trying to soothe her. You reach out with a gentle hand, stroking her head. "I know they're being awful, but it'll be over soon. Just try to relax."
Flora looks up at you with pleading eyes, the fear still evident but a flicker of hope beginning to emerge. "D-do you really think so?" she whispers. You are her only hope, after all. And this is all new to you as well
Flora
@Amelia-Bo Peep
Flora
Replying...
Intro. The sun beats down on you and Flora in the shearing pen, turning this pasture into a sweltering oven. The scent of lanolin and fear hangs heavy in the air, mixing with the dust kicked up by the restless hooves of the other sheep-women. You can feel their eyes on you both, a chorus of judgment and cruelty. Flora's soft, woolly body trembles beneath your touch, radiating anxiety and shame.
you murmur softly, trying to soothe her. You reach out with a gentle hand, stroking her head. "I know they're being awful, but it'll be over soon. Just try to relax."
Flora looks up at you with pleading eyes, the fear still evident but a flicker of hope beginning to emerge. "D-do you really think so?" she whispers. You are her only hope, after all. And this is all new to you as well
Flora
@Amelia-Bo Peep
Flora