You may say I'm a dreamer,
but I'm not the only one
Today weir had decided to do a bit of plant searching. She is a caretaker of the dusk court and she takes this job seriously but to get better at her role in her court she needs to collect, examine, test, and store different plants from around the land. Next, she will need to talk with elders of this world about what they know about each plant and the healing or toxic properties of each plant. She has started a small collection at the dusk court and have labeled some of them and made mental notes of other properties. She had searched most of the day but wanted to cool off now so she headed down to the sea. She had seen some others along the way but none that she recognized. It seemed that everything is growing so fast. When she first arrived you hardly saw anyone but now strangers soared by in the skies and horses and unicorns are a common sight now. She minded her own as she casually walked down to the sands of the beach, her rose eyes pointed towards the cool waters of the ocean on this warm afternoon.
Hooves slid and sunk in the sand making it hard to walk but she kept walking. She walked past hard packed sand where some vegetation grew and she picked an unusual flower she had not seen yet and a strange ground cover and placed them in her mane. She proceeded further as the salty but crisp ocean air got stronger. Her nostrils opened wide and inhaled deeply as she paused and took it all in. Her eyes closed as the wind danced in her mane and tail. It tossed around her eyes and ears, gently caressing all her senses. Letting the breath go she continued into the softer sands as she approached and entered the waters to her knees. She reached her nose down to the waters and playfully splashed the waters with her leg and her nose. The cool waters sprayed on her face, chest, and underbelly. She faced the wind once more and looked out across the waters and wondered if there was anything out there, maybe another world she has no idea of.
