In all chaos there is a cosmos
They're already talking like they own the place, although in Nova's mind, there's no way anyone could say no to them. It's just a matter of finding out who to bat her eyelashes at (and maybe threaten with a claw or two). Plus, her sister is the master at convincing people to do what she wants, her sunshine smiles are impossible to deny.
The illusions continue to twist around them as Nova hops her excitement, her head bobbing to confirm the list of supplies they'll need to gather. It's already starting to formulate in her mind like a glittering grocery list of flowers and disembodied flavors wafting between mountains of colors and bright thoughts. Grinning, she lets out a playful groan of delight. "Oooh. S'mores are so good! Maybe a hazelnut or honey too? And then pumpkin and spices when Leafchange comes!" She can already see people flocking to the shop, eager for the next season's menu of flavors to brighten their days and add some shimmer to their eyes.
Looking to her sister, the ever-shifting tide of her thoughts tilts, realization shooting across her face. "Oh! Don't move!" Bouncing forward like there are trampolines built into her shoes, her eyes are fixed on Caly, tongue already darting out as concentration prepares to take hold.
The illusions continue to twist around them as Nova hops her excitement, her head bobbing to confirm the list of supplies they'll need to gather. It's already starting to formulate in her mind like a glittering grocery list of flowers and disembodied flavors wafting between mountains of colors and bright thoughts. Grinning, she lets out a playful groan of delight. "Oooh. S'mores are so good! Maybe a hazelnut or honey too? And then pumpkin and spices when Leafchange comes!" She can already see people flocking to the shop, eager for the next season's menu of flavors to brighten their days and add some shimmer to their eyes.
Looking to her sister, the ever-shifting tide of her thoughts tilts, realization shooting across her face. "Oh! Don't move!" Bouncing forward like there are trampolines built into her shoes, her eyes are fixed on Caly, tongue already darting out as concentration prepares to take hold.
Nova
