It is early when she lands amidst the leaning grasses of the prairie. All about her is the hiss and rustle of stems swaying like a gently rolling sea.
The sun is golden, the sky a brilliant early morning pink. It is true that the twilight girl does not know why she is here – at this time, of all things. For the girl of gloaming light and slow moon rises, dawn in the night court is a curious time for her to come. But maybe there is a part of her that wishes to see it in all lights, at all times.
It is different. She is bereft of shadows, of moonlight, of calling stars. They are not hers to have, yet she craves them all the same.
The grasses seem to sense this as they sway more, their bustle becoming louder.
Amethyst eyes, purple and brilliant, drink in the dawn soaked hillside as it sweeps down towards trees, towards the moonlight lake she so fondly keeps within her heart.
As the golden girl wades slowly through the myriad of flowers that sway and dance, for once it is neither flora nor fauna that draws her attention. Instead, her eyes gaze outward, peering beneath her fringe of tangled honeyed hair, for there, upon the crest of one hill, gazing at the sunrise is a figure she knows so well.
Florentine does not want to remember this boy, she does not want to face the memory of their first meeting and the terrible insults that passed between them. Yet there he is, a force she cannot avoid, no matter how wretched the girl feels now, no matter that she has even had worse encounters since…
“I did not expect you here.” The twilight girl says, softly, warily. She pauses, her eyes trailing over the drawn lines of his face. They are familiar to her, she even put them there once – had they never truly gone?
“Why are you here Charlemagne?” She asks of him at last, her lips wary but her eyes curious. The Dusk girl is quiet, slow and careful, as if one word from him could cast her back to Terrastella. Maybe it could, for guilt makes her less of the girl she truly is. Guilt has her wild demeanor tempered.
@Charlemagne yaaaaaaay! <3
★ She is clothed with strength and dignity,
and she laughs without fear of the future ★
