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Her fingers stained with a rainbow array of paints, some bits more of a muddy purple-ish color as the hues overlapped and blended together, Anna hummed loudly while she worked on the rock resting atop her left palm. It was a smooth rock around its edges, nothing poking out at a particularly jagged angle and smooth enough that she could run the pad of her thumb all over it without any discomfort nor much unevenness, and the perfect shape for the plump owl design she was painting. Of course it wasn't any ol' regular colored owl, as was indicated by the deep pink color she was currently working with, and had big round blue eyes with heart and star shaped eye shinies. It was cute and she hoped it would bring a smile to the face of whoever found it. Beside her lay tubes of paint, all uncapped and haphazardly strung about the grass, and two piles of rocks. One of the piles, the much smaller pile, were her finished colorful array stones and pebbles decorated as owls and other creatures or various flora or hearts and stars. Very few had actual words on them since her penmanship with a brush left much to be desired and each of her assembled stones being a bit too small for her to fit anything meaningful - though she did have one that was decorated with a sunny yellow 'hello'.
Pausing her brush, the Hufflepuffle leaned back against the trunk of the climbing tree and turned her in-progress-owl around a little in her palm while she decided which color and pattern to add next. Scratching her cheek meant that she had left yet another streak across her cheek to add to the other five she had already accidentally placed there. And on the tip of her nose, two or so, and a couple more on her other cheek as well. Remarkably, her robes had yet to be decorated by any stray paint!
"Too-hoo, too-hoo, too-hoo, too-hoo," she sung not really LOUDLY but also more of a stage whisper than quietly to herself. "...two little owls in a row, row, row...in the bough of a great big tree..."
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