[P] Go your own way

[Aeon]

Aeon So tell me your secrets ; and join me in pieces TO FALL AND REWRITE THE BITTER END

It had taken a lot longer than the young stallion had intended to find his way back to Caelum’s shop. So much had happened in dusk, just recently the announcement of Liam’s stepping down. Along with meeting many new faces within dusk. He had healed well, his feathers and coat had regrown nicely with minimal scarring. He had learnt to fly, hence being able to soar his way from Dusk to night court for this visit. Seeing the lands rolling by past beneath him was a pleasure he had come to enjoy. It took time to master his flight - it felt free to be able to relax and use his strength to guide him in the air.  He had felt odd reappearing with nothing to offer. So when he had stopped to catch his breath he searched for something fitting in the neutral lands. First he found a tree with delicate looking leaves on its branches. He found the texture of these pleasing to look at. However it seemed quite bland without something else.  He looked and sniffed carefully inspecting plant after plant. Deciding that anything prickly, or odd smelling wouldn’t be a good choice. He had mastered basic telekensis since their last visit, so he was able to pluck them in a much neater fashion than he could have previously. He settled on white and purple flowers that seemed to grow aplenty beside the stream. Their petals felt silky and smooth, with a mild fragrance. It still felt like it was missing something…He plucked 4 large white feathers from his wings and stuck them amongst his novice arrangement. With some long grass he assembled the ends together neatly.  He could be bringing her weeds and unpleasant things for all he knew. But in his mind they looked beautiful, and didn’t smell bad. He only hoped he had made decent choices. Perhaps this simply highlighted his lack of botanical knowledge. He hadn’t wanted to pick or pluck plants that belonged to someone and find himself in trouble. He was ever more aware of the politics of the area; it wouldn’t do well to stir any unrest in this time. He was sure Uzi would do right by Dusk; but Aeon was unaccustomed to change.  With his attempt at flower arrangement tucked in his mouth he found his way to Caelum’s shop. Carefully lowering his speed and landing outfront with a swoosh of feathers. Being as large as he was, making a stop was sometimes difficult. It had taken alot of crashing to learn how to land. He knocked gently on the door, and stood patiently waiting for a response. He hoped she was home - he hadn’t thought of writing a card in-case she wasn't. @Caelum