Emotions can kill faster than fire The disappearance of her seemed to have gone unnoticed, her son had spread the rumor of her death, though he did not know she was alive- she had intentionally left him knowing he would be alright. Where she went, she did not know. The faint scent of her son, inevitable, could be detected around the area, though she did not seem to care much. Attention is diverted to a purple martin that perched on a thick branch, singing and chirping in a cheerful manner, before it hopped down the branches length and took off to find insects to gorge on. Fuscous opticals slide from the tree and to the whispering viridescent verdure beneath her, their tips tickling her ankles and causing her to prance to the side, achromatic pennant lifted daintly as she somehow manages to remain in the stature of grace and dignitiy. Slender and muscular collum is curled, tone lines appearing throughout its length, the slightly creamy filament which splayed down arch ruffled by the talcum zephyr and few strands are uplifted to be granted with the action of flight. Single cochlea that is tipped slightly in sterling flicked to the side as she catches the melody of a quadruped, which causes her to break from her halted state and into a quick two beat pace which brings her into the lithosphere of the matron pass. Butterflies twirled around in the rays that poured from the sky, which had pallid clouds drifting over it and the vast firmament, only small bits of saphirre could be seen through the ever moving substances. Her umbrage halted on the vegetation sprouting from the earth at the same time her complexus did, though movement could be seen from the tendrils that were swept up by the rough wind. Her nasal passages flare as she inhales the aroma that the place reeked of, water, she was not thirsty however and simply relaxed by the clear chuckling aqua, watching the dragonflys skim over the surface and submerging themselves shortly only to come back up, empty handed. Her intrest with unnoticable things, to some, was considered odd- but not to her. You watch things, you learn things, simple as that. But it's also complex, which makes it confusing and frustrating and in the end.. satisfying. |