[Moorray]

Mama Sona *yawns* Before I got to bed, can you please tell me a story?

*Chuckles* Okay... How about a story of a magical place, much farther than where we live. Where the plumerians are gold, and only use the finest silk...

[Moorray]

The buildings were all white, only the whitest of white though, to set it apart from the black streets.

[Moorray]

Everything stayed in order. That is, until one day...

Until what!?

Well, let's read to find out.

[Moorray]

Until one day, a rainbow colored Plumerian came to the town with a special piece of cloth wrapped around his neck.

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He apparently bought a home in the town. The towns plumies did not approve

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They all tried there best to get him out of the town, but he would not budge.

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He just sat in his basement, sewing with his cloth all sorts of ties and ribbons.

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Until a certain day when he came out of his house, before the sun, with all of the ribbons and bows. The Plumerian started to leave the ribbon and bows at the houses. When everyone else woke up and walked outside, they saw the bows and ribbons left on their doorstep. All of them were made out of the Plumerian's gold fabric, except this fabric had a twist. Purple swirls covered the gold. The Plumerian's were all confused and put the bows and ribbons, something... different happened. A white light formed in the middle of the street,before taking the shape of a white and purple Plumerian with red eyes and pawpads.