Naavi
Naavi tipped her head, shrugging. "The leaves rustled in reply. I don't need them to tell me with words." She smiled, tipping her head as she studied the sky, going where she wished without paying attention to where she was actually going. The forest would protect her, guide her, lead her.
"She's got so many talents, and so much she's responsible for in this world. She's really marvelous." She replied, twisting and turning as she danced in the sunlight, through the leaves, through weaved vines and overhanging branches.
However, she slowed when the other woman talked about her sword, her request of the gods. "Oh? You want your weapon to be more special than it is already?" Her head tipped, pointed ears easy to see as she came to the ground immediately in front of Aisha. Close enough to touch.
"What kind of special do you want?" She asked, large eyes wide, innocent. She was clearly expecting an answer. She fluttered just high enough to see eye-to-eye to the other woman, her arms laden with her baskets, hands loosely grasping the handles of said baskets.
"She's got so many talents, and so much she's responsible for in this world. She's really marvelous." She replied, twisting and turning as she danced in the sunlight, through the leaves, through weaved vines and overhanging branches.
However, she slowed when the other woman talked about her sword, her request of the gods. "Oh? You want your weapon to be more special than it is already?" Her head tipped, pointed ears easy to see as she came to the ground immediately in front of Aisha. Close enough to touch.
"What kind of special do you want?" She asked, large eyes wide, innocent. She was clearly expecting an answer. She fluttered just high enough to see eye-to-eye to the other woman, her arms laden with her baskets, hands loosely grasping the handles of said baskets.
Leave a sparkle, wherever you go.
