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walking along the same path that has led her through forests and across rivers,
Essielure begins to hear hustling and bustling, without a doubt The Dawn Court.
Her ears perk up and she begins to flutter her wings in excitement.
There is a Festival happening! She passes under a welcoming sign of flowers
as two foals zoom by, nearly knocking off her satchel. she smiles, she has finally arrived.
where to begin? where to first explore?
is there a shop to purchase such lovely floral souvenirs? so many questions, so much to see.
As she passes by a few game booths, her eyes cant seem to move fast enough,
her pupils fill with the colors of summer and her nostrils breath in the sweet smell of flowers.
Essie takes it all in, hungry for new culture.
continuing her way through the streets, she decides to take a rest under a maple tree.
reaching into her satchel she pulls out the lunch sack her mother had made for her,
she had been too excited along her travels and neglected the fact that
she needs to eat to survive. she scarves down her sandwich and apple. Essie leans back on
the trees trunk and closes her eyes for a moment. listening to the sounds of the festival,
she smiles sweetly. she is home, well, her new home now.
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tagging: @orion
