Nova
We are beautiful things, wild things,
Despite the woman's uncertainty, Nova hummed as she swam through the water, a natural swimmer thanks to her heritage. She spun through the water, using some of her magic to make bubbles around her. It made her giggle with childish delight as she said, "Okay! I won't be long anyways." The woman might be able to guess that from the way she couldn't seem to sit still, flitting through topics with ease.
She gasped. "Oh! Is that your dress? It's very pretty! What kind of material is it?" Nova swam a little closer, admiring the gown with a scrutinizing eye. It wasn't as colorful as she liked, but it was still beautifully made. She wondered if it was only a dress, or perhaps something more. One never knew in Caido.
She gasped. "Oh! Is that your dress? It's very pretty! What kind of material is it?" Nova swam a little closer, admiring the gown with a scrutinizing eye. It wasn't as colorful as she liked, but it was still beautifully made. She wondered if it was only a dress, or perhaps something more. One never knew in Caido.
searching for the brilliance within us.
