Planting

One: Jasmine
Planting. It's not too much of a 'thing', is it. I mean, I know, Cosmo, likes plants and things, but I've never seen a random stray animal just planting. I, well, my name is Jasmine, and I love plants. Not really too hard to guess, my name does mean flower, but a lot of other people called Jasmine don't really have a desire to just walk outside and check on their plants. No wonder why every time I peer down the fence and see everybody's plants, their just all... well, rotten. Like some phantom vomited on them. Well, yes, I am Jasmine, and I can tell you again because I love them so much, I love plants. I'm an artist. There are framed paintings of all my drawings plastered on the wall. Anyways, let's get on with the story.

I woke up, stretching my paws and shaking my amaranth fur. I was a lynx. I put on a dressing gown and slid on some slippers. I grinned. Comfy, I thought, laughing.

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