don't talk 'bout me like how you might know how i feel
top of the world, but your world isn't real
top of the world, but your world isn't real
Their energy feels like a rubber band, the way it bounces and flits between the both of them over and over again – infecting and brightening what might otherwise be a relatively mundane experience. The two of them are like fireworks, drawing light and excitement (and the occasional explosive, given Nova’s nature), to the series of first experiences they endure.
Just like this, as Calypso strikes her pose and abandons her human form for that of a melanistic tide jaguar, opposite of Nova’s in many ways yet perfectly reflective of the two of them. And she watches with bright golden eyes to see her sister’s shape shift as well – until they’re both clad in fur and splashing all over the rainbow road.
Her own laughter meshes with Nova’s through the attuned bond and the jaguar finds herself chasing after Nova into the mist – only with eyes for her sister as she bounces over quickly and nuzzles her head in against the soft flank of her sister’s. Look at all of this... She says, smashing a pale and now soaked paw down onto a particularly shiny rock – one exhibiting a look that screamed mother of pearl. It’s like you and me! With that extra sheen of gold throughout the opalescent rainbow, Calypso shoves her nose into the water to try and get a closer look as the ripples warp the view.
Just like this, as Calypso strikes her pose and abandons her human form for that of a melanistic tide jaguar, opposite of Nova’s in many ways yet perfectly reflective of the two of them. And she watches with bright golden eyes to see her sister’s shape shift as well – until they’re both clad in fur and splashing all over the rainbow road.
Her own laughter meshes with Nova’s through the attuned bond and the jaguar finds herself chasing after Nova into the mist – only with eyes for her sister as she bounces over quickly and nuzzles her head in against the soft flank of her sister’s. Look at all of this... She says, smashing a pale and now soaked paw down onto a particularly shiny rock – one exhibiting a look that screamed mother of pearl. It’s like you and me! With that extra sheen of gold throughout the opalescent rainbow, Calypso shoves her nose into the water to try and get a closer look as the ripples warp the view.
Calypso
your world's an ideal
