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The Boiling Isles' violet and orange skies becoming soaked in shades of light pink and baby blue signified the full emergence of spring.
Clara spent her spring morning preparing the food for her and Caleb's first ever picnic lunch together.
In their basket, the witch included their usual fare favorites, such as thumpkin stew, Griffin egg sandwiches, and a fresh, colorful salad sprinkled with parsley and pizzazz spice.
She also added a few new extra sugary treats that she baked herself, along with one full bottle of regular apple blood that she managed to make sparkle with her magic.
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After Caleb leads his beloved to the wrong tree in the forest multiple times to have their picnic under, apologizing to her every time with a sheepish smile as she giggles into the back of her hand and forgives him, the two finally arrive at the one he had chosen for them.
Clara's green eyes lit up with delight as she saw the large blooming tree coated in beautiful pink flowers amidst dark green leaves, as her eternal bright smile grew.
She thanked Caleb for picking it as their lunch location with a sweet kiss on his right cheek as he assisted her in setting up their blanket and unpacking their picnic basket.