Cryobionic
Seven Thousand Club
"Happy belated birthday!" Vincent cried happily, thrusting his hands out from behind his back, a proud grin on his face. In his hands, sprouting from a clump of soil, was a tiny, green little plant, moving around and squeaking at the witch, it's leaves stretching out like a baby bird might do. It was a fat little thing, but Vincent had found it to be the cutest, while he was digging around his old garden, searching for just the perfect one. His fingers were obviously chewed on a little, a result of the other plants not liking being disturbed one bit, but he didn't really care as he held the plant out for her to take.
The plant's teeth snapped weakly, and there was a pink bow tied around it's chubby little head, a lame excuse for a hurried birthday decoration, but it was there none the less, "It's a Nero-Snap! Or.. a seedling, anyway." He shrugged, his black eyes shining, "Have it!"
The plant's teeth snapped weakly, and there was a pink bow tied around it's chubby little head, a lame excuse for a hurried birthday decoration, but it was there none the less, "It's a Nero-Snap! Or.. a seedling, anyway." He shrugged, his black eyes shining, "Have it!"