The low rumble of chatter and clanking of goblets dulled and then silenced, only the gently plucking of a lute remained. All heads veered and gravitated to the soothing music. Their eyes caught a glitter and flash of velvety red fabric. A young rabbit glided across the rough wooden floor as if it was made of glass.

She moved like the gentle breeze in a spring meadow. With the music she turned and swayed, telling a story with every move she made with her rose colored skirt. Her copper strands of hair glint in the candle light, giving her a halo.

You look up from your drink. Her golden honey eyes meet up with yours and in brief moment, time has stopped for you. It seemed that you were the only two people in room, you and this dancing rose. As she made her way to you, a soft smile on her lips, she took the rose from her bosom, and handed it to you.

She turned on her toes and the moment was gone. Time dwindled back to reality, and you were back in the loud tavern, surrounded by singing and clapping folks, enjoying the music. It seemed as if it was only a dream, when you looked down at the rose clutched in your paws. You bring it up to your nose and note the sweet scent still clinging to it's petals. The sweet scent of your dancing rose.

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I wanted to draw Cana in another outfit and a dancing pose. I also experimented with a new style. I like how it turned out, and I hope you all enjoy my little mini RP story

Cana (C)  TheCatnamedFish