There's a reason Lucinda doesn't wander in the Court lands often. It seems every time she does, something about them either disappoints or annoys her. Being in Denocte tonight doesn't make her feel much different. At the very least, she knows it borders the sea and she can easily go back in the water once she gets bored enough.
The leaves are changing around her, reminding her of the brilliant colors of fire. It seems the air is not taking its time in welcoming the crisp coldness of the soon-to-be winter. The kelpie welcomes it. After all, winter is her birth season and holds a special place in her heart (maybe because her very heart is as cold as ice so it's most comfortable that way).
As the night falls and the moon changes place with the sun in the sky, the colors of the world are washed in moonlight. The chill is stronger and she can even see her breath form clouds in front of her off and on. The prairie has the best view of the night sky it seems and she comes upon a mare taking in the sight of it all. Lu remembers being a young filly and looking up in awe at the billions of stars. Diaval had been more interested in the constellations than she had, but she let him tell her about them anyway. A small part of her is sad she doesn't remember much of his stories.
The woman looking at the stars is what reminds her of her brother now. "Brilliant sky tonight, hm?" she asks upon her approach, her wings tucked neatly at her sides. Abraxia is not by the kelpie's side tonight, but is instead out hunting. Her absence is not abnormal though and Lu is very much capable of holding her own.
There is a slight breeze that comes through and pulls at her mane. It carries the scent of the sea with it and a calling to come back home. To her real home, not here among a stranger and the stars and memories of her long lost brother.
"Speaking."
The leaves are changing around her, reminding her of the brilliant colors of fire. It seems the air is not taking its time in welcoming the crisp coldness of the soon-to-be winter. The kelpie welcomes it. After all, winter is her birth season and holds a special place in her heart (maybe because her very heart is as cold as ice so it's most comfortable that way).
As the night falls and the moon changes place with the sun in the sky, the colors of the world are washed in moonlight. The chill is stronger and she can even see her breath form clouds in front of her off and on. The prairie has the best view of the night sky it seems and she comes upon a mare taking in the sight of it all. Lu remembers being a young filly and looking up in awe at the billions of stars. Diaval had been more interested in the constellations than she had, but she let him tell her about them anyway. A small part of her is sad she doesn't remember much of his stories.
The woman looking at the stars is what reminds her of her brother now. "Brilliant sky tonight, hm?" she asks upon her approach, her wings tucked neatly at her sides. Abraxia is not by the kelpie's side tonight, but is instead out hunting. Her absence is not abnormal though and Lu is very much capable of holding her own.
There is a slight breeze that comes through and pulls at her mane. It carries the scent of the sea with it and a calling to come back home. To her real home, not here among a stranger and the stars and memories of her long lost brother.
@Luvena <3
