It had been a few weeks since Rhiannon had spent the entire afternoon at the park with Dean and she was beginning to fall for the dark haired man. During that time, Dean had took Rhiannon to his favourite fishing spot and told her that if she was patient she would find something of value, so Rhiannon began to spend most evenings fishing.
Night after night Rhiannon would either find fish or trash as she fished, however she did find a rusty violin once. Tonight felt different for Rhiannon and after a few hours of fishing, she managed to find what Dean had hinted at. Within the soggy clump of seaweed sat a seed, a seed that apparently harboured something worth value.
Yawning, Rhiannon felt her eyes go heavy. It would foolish to travel home whilst exhausted so she quickly looked around to see if she could find somewhere to rest her eyes, luckily there was a bench and that’s where Rhiannon would settled down for the night.
Upon returning home in the early hours of the morning, Rhiannon phoned Dean to ask him about the mysterious seed. Unfortanely Dean was unable to answer the call and so Rhiannon was left wondering what type of seed she had sitting in her pocket.
Rhiannon spent the rest of the day gardening as she waiting for Dean to return her phonecall, a phonecall that would not be returned. Now it might have been the fumes from the ferterlizer, or maybe Rhiannon was suffering from exhastion but the unusal glow that emitted from the mysterious seed seemed to be the cause of Rhiannon collapsing.
There was a sudden sadness surrounding Rhiannon when she woke up, the birds was chirping and the sun was shining bright but neither lifted her sprits. Thinking that it must be something to do with the mysterious seed, Rhiannon decided to do some research. After hours of searching without any luck, she was starting to feel disheartened. Upon closing the browser in defeat, she noticed that she had received an email from Dean. Fortunately the email contained a link that would contain the answer she was looking for.
“Freelance Botanist Miss H. Lore studied the small sample from Lake Misty in her hometown of Sunlit Tides, many had scoffed at the young botanist’s reasearch but after a few months of experiments Hanne, the youngest botanist in SimHistory was sucessful in her studies.” Rhiannon read the article out loud, before clicking on the link that showed a video of a young blonde haired botanist. “Are those wings?”
“The Laganaphyllis Simnovorii, or simply referred to as the Cowplant, was a interesting find to me. Research as shown that if we simply plant the berried seed with orgainic soil, just as you would plant any other seed it will grow. What makes this plant so interesting, is that the Cowplant is not your average plant. This plant is both dangerous and wonderful, it as the ability to duplicate as well as consume sims whilst hungry.” Hanne spoke as she addressed the press in the steaming video.
Rhiannon wasn’t sure if what the botanist had said was true but if it was, she needed to see this cowplant. As she pulled out the seed, she noticed that there was now two. Shrugging, Rhiannon kneeled upon the grass before planting the seeds.
As the days passed, the cowplants was beginning to grow and Rhiannon was beginning to get excited.