<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">With a sigh, Lady took note of the still sleeping beautiful form below her. With a smirk on her face Lady leaned forward and kissed the green woman's cheek before making her way put of the rose, trying not to damage the petals. <br/>
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Once out, Lady stretched took a large breath of the extremely clean air. Her eyes darted around, looking to find something she could sell in town. She'd need money for food and shelter, maybe a new pair of clothes too since the ones she was wearing were beginning to wear down. <br/>
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An idea suddenly popped into Lady's head as she gazed upon one of the trees. These trees looked prime for draw in out their sap. Lady could then make syrup, a rare delicacy in most places. Lady pulled out a metal straw from her bag and dug the sharp end deep into the tree.</span></span></span>