The universe is full of magical things
Not knowing the Flowerbirth deity or their preferences, Knell simply tilts her head, shrugging her shoulders beneath her large jacket. "I hope so. It's cold." She appears unbothered by not knowing, although she's undeniably curious to find out - and reap the benefits of the warmer temperature. Time would ultimately tell whether their offering was enticing enough for the seasonal deity, but Knell likes the berries regardless, licking her finger clean before grabbing more to put in her pockets.
A strange vibrating sound interrupts her gathering, curiosity proving a strong motivator to draw her attention. Sky blue eyes search the forest to land on a winged creature, their diameters widening when they take in the colorful scales and wings. She spins as it circles them, keeping it in her field of view as it flits. "Oh! What's that?"
A strange vibrating sound interrupts her gathering, curiosity proving a strong motivator to draw her attention. Sky blue eyes search the forest to land on a winged creature, their diameters widening when they take in the colorful scales and wings. She spins as it circles them, keeping it in her field of view as it flits. "Oh! What's that?"
Knell
patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.
