Nova
We are beautiful things, wild things,
With recent events, Nova decided that staying close was probably safer than wandering around Caido, but that didn't mean she had to stay that close. Taking the family boat, she rowed through the open ocean until she landed on the shores of an interesting island. The bursts of color and shiny ivory stones intrigued her, drawing her into its proximity with the ease of a mouse with cheese. She didn't immediately realize that the plants were quite literally waiting to eat her, or that the 'stones' were actually the bones of all the previous naive young women floating onto its shores. No, she just thought it was pretty.
Tucking her blonde and blue hair behind her ear, she looked for a spot to dock her boat. A flat spot (of an abnormally large skull) presented the perfect place. She grabbed her rope, jumping off to secure her vehicle. Her large sunhat didn't do much for the Deepfrost ocean breeze, but her green sweater dress was made with thick, chunky yarn that protected her against the cold. It also made it very easy to snag her on twigs and plants. Humming pleasantly to herself, Nova skipped towards the forest's edge; but before she could breach its dangerous border (and what sat in wait), her dress caught against a piece of driftwood. The young hybrid let out a small cry, "Darn it! I really liked this outfit!" From the dangly star earrings to the fuzzy brown boots, she was feeling really stylish. And now it was ruined.
Tucking her blonde and blue hair behind her ear, she looked for a spot to dock her boat. A flat spot (of an abnormally large skull) presented the perfect place. She grabbed her rope, jumping off to secure her vehicle. Her large sunhat didn't do much for the Deepfrost ocean breeze, but her green sweater dress was made with thick, chunky yarn that protected her against the cold. It also made it very easy to snag her on twigs and plants. Humming pleasantly to herself, Nova skipped towards the forest's edge; but before she could breach its dangerous border (and what sat in wait), her dress caught against a piece of driftwood. The young hybrid let out a small cry, "Darn it! I really liked this outfit!" From the dangly star earrings to the fuzzy brown boots, she was feeling really stylish. And now it was ruined.
searching for the brilliance within us.
