AISLINN
SHE TASTES LIKE MOONBEAMS AND LAVENDER
The stars blinked and shimmered down on the winged shadow as she moved with ease in the darkness; a true child of the Night Goddess. She walked with a gentleness that she had inherited from her mother dame, and also with a strength that had been trained into her since she could walk from her other mother. A nomad, a dreamer, a protector. A singer of storms and lover of the stars. She was so many things, but first and foremost, Aislinn was a daughter of the Night; finding peace in Calligo's shadows and smoke and stars.
Her mind ran in circles as she walked, not entirely lost, but with no certain direction or destination either. Even worse, Aislinn's emotions were no less than a cyclone, but one that she was becoming all-too familiar with. She felt striped of her dignity and pride as of late; no longer feeling like the strong woman who could face fear, but instead a little girl who had her heart broken in two. Naïve, innocent, and rather ridiculous. Because of this, she found that sleep was harder to find, so instead she wandered.. more than usual, and into the wee hours of morning when the sun first yawned awake on the horizon.
Tonight was one of those nights; restless and unbound with an excess of nervous energy coursing through her bones. Her head was drooped, neck loose as her eyes stared at the ground passing beneath her feet as she walked. Aislinn's thoughts were racing, her breathing a little quick, until her ears twitched.. barely catching the slightest of sighs amongst the soft night sounds. She snapped her head upwards, ears flicked as blue orbs blinked against the darkness. Ahead of her was the source of the sound -- a woman of blue and shadows and stars, much like the Night surrounding them both. Beautiful, a creature of twinkling stars and midnight-black caresses. Aislinn recognized her, simply due to passing as she was another lady of the king's Court of Dreams.
A smile broadened on her lips as warmth shivered over the stormsinger's skin. She picked up her pace, coming to stand next to the lovely blue mare, Aislinn's great wings tucked close to her body. "Calligo's outdone herself again, don't you think?"
she inquiries, eyes of blue flames upwards to take in the shimmering stars, her grin warm and welcoming to her new companion.
@lyra <3
SHE TASTES LIKE MOONBEAMS AND LAVENDER
The stars blinked and shimmered down on the winged shadow as she moved with ease in the darkness; a true child of the Night Goddess. She walked with a gentleness that she had inherited from her mother dame, and also with a strength that had been trained into her since she could walk from her other mother. A nomad, a dreamer, a protector. A singer of storms and lover of the stars. She was so many things, but first and foremost, Aislinn was a daughter of the Night; finding peace in Calligo's shadows and smoke and stars.
Her mind ran in circles as she walked, not entirely lost, but with no certain direction or destination either. Even worse, Aislinn's emotions were no less than a cyclone, but one that she was becoming all-too familiar with. She felt striped of her dignity and pride as of late; no longer feeling like the strong woman who could face fear, but instead a little girl who had her heart broken in two. Naïve, innocent, and rather ridiculous. Because of this, she found that sleep was harder to find, so instead she wandered.. more than usual, and into the wee hours of morning when the sun first yawned awake on the horizon.
Tonight was one of those nights; restless and unbound with an excess of nervous energy coursing through her bones. Her head was drooped, neck loose as her eyes stared at the ground passing beneath her feet as she walked. Aislinn's thoughts were racing, her breathing a little quick, until her ears twitched.. barely catching the slightest of sighs amongst the soft night sounds. She snapped her head upwards, ears flicked as blue orbs blinked against the darkness. Ahead of her was the source of the sound -- a woman of blue and shadows and stars, much like the Night surrounding them both. Beautiful, a creature of twinkling stars and midnight-black caresses. Aislinn recognized her, simply due to passing as she was another lady of the king's Court of Dreams.
A smile broadened on her lips as warmth shivered over the stormsinger's skin. She picked up her pace, coming to stand next to the lovely blue mare, Aislinn's great wings tucked close to her body. "Calligo's outdone herself again, don't you think?"
she inquiries, eyes of blue flames upwards to take in the shimmering stars, her grin warm and welcoming to her new companion.
@lyra <3
