She is like a wildflower
Nova takes the reluctant words as a compliment, beaming with pride as he's suddenly mentioning actual dancing. "Ooh! I'd love to go dancing! I've only really danced with my sister." She clasps her hands behind her back to lean forward with an excited grin, not realizing that she may be 'flirting' as she says, "Maybe it'd be more fun with a cute guy." Because, honestly, innocently, she thinks it might be more fun with someone taller and stronger who can lift and twirl. Since she and Caly are the same height, that doesn't really work.
Moving on to the next 'stance,' she has renewed energy and interest in the forms, a light bounce entering her steps again. She giggles at the awkwardness of the position, leg barely tapping the ground as she brings her arms up in 'claw' shapes. Fully invested in Koa's analogy, Nova lets out a playful hiss that's scarily accurate considering her tide jaguar shift. But it doesn't last long as she breaks into more giggles, looking to the Dragoon as she reaches out a 'paw' like she might swipe at him, a brush of air magic making it feel like she just missed his face.
Moving on to the next 'stance,' she has renewed energy and interest in the forms, a light bounce entering her steps again. She giggles at the awkwardness of the position, leg barely tapping the ground as she brings her arms up in 'claw' shapes. Fully invested in Koa's analogy, Nova lets out a playful hiss that's scarily accurate considering her tide jaguar shift. But it doesn't last long as she breaks into more giggles, looking to the Dragoon as she reaches out a 'paw' like she might swipe at him, a brush of air magic making it feel like she just missed his face.
beautiful, fierce, and free
Nova
