Fiona moved carefully through the swamp, attempting to keep to the drier portions of land covered by moss and other greenery. She never strayed very far in, never one too interested in exploration or getting lost in the darkness deep within the trees where it was rumored that creatures lived to tempt the unsuspecting to their deaths. Although she wasn’t sure she quite believed it, she supposed anything was possible.
The reason the lilac girl was in the Tinea in the first place was for flowers, of course. It was a pastime she enjoyed, cataloguing and pressing flowers. So, as Fiona walked her bright eyes weaved back and forth across the ground searching for a particular flower, vibrant and violet in color. She’d only seen it once, on a trip with her father a few weeks before he passed, but she longed to find it again ever since. Perhaps this summer would be her chance.
It was humid and there was a buzzing in the air, but other than that it was relatively silent. Many might find Tinea unsettling, but Fiona happened to think it was peaceful. She enjoyed the quiet, the time to herself, and her search for flowers in the wilds of Terrastella gave her a chance to escape the rush of the court.
Perhaps not ironically at all, she spied movement in the distance and realized she was not alone. From this distance Fiona couldn’t tell if it was someone she knew already or perhaps even a newcomer to dusk. Curiosity getting the best of her, the lavender girl made her way toward the stranger wearing a smile, her thick braids swaying slightly with her movement. A little company never hurt anyone, did it?
The reason the lilac girl was in the Tinea in the first place was for flowers, of course. It was a pastime she enjoyed, cataloguing and pressing flowers. So, as Fiona walked her bright eyes weaved back and forth across the ground searching for a particular flower, vibrant and violet in color. She’d only seen it once, on a trip with her father a few weeks before he passed, but she longed to find it again ever since. Perhaps this summer would be her chance.
It was humid and there was a buzzing in the air, but other than that it was relatively silent. Many might find Tinea unsettling, but Fiona happened to think it was peaceful. She enjoyed the quiet, the time to herself, and her search for flowers in the wilds of Terrastella gave her a chance to escape the rush of the court.
Perhaps not ironically at all, she spied movement in the distance and realized she was not alone. From this distance Fiona couldn’t tell if it was someone she knew already or perhaps even a newcomer to dusk. Curiosity getting the best of her, the lavender girl made her way toward the stranger wearing a smile, her thick braids swaying slightly with her movement. A little company never hurt anyone, did it?
@Atreus have a silent hello in the form of a smile
