Dance like no one is watching
There was something magical about the lake, something that made Syn feel alive. Tangled in her mane, her enchanted butterfly flapped its wings and used its little legs to hold on stronger. A smile graced the fae features, her heart leaping at the knowledge that Sav was here and she could see him again.
Dancing along the shore of the lake, she flicked her tail and grinned at the colors. She felt more herself now than she had in the past few months. Sav’s conversation had helped, though she was still afraid to face her cousin after their last conversations. So, she continued to dance through the snows and enjoy the cold air that danced over her body.
A pause settled over her and she dipped her muzzle to the edge of the water. There was still ice, easily broken by an acid painted hoof. A long drink from the frigid waters was refreshing, like a memory sweeping over her from home. Standing still, she lifted her head and gazed about her. It was quiet, but not lonely. A hope to see one of those that she adored fluttered in her heart as she enjoyed the peace.
"Speaking."
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