welcome to neverland

“I’m not going back to yesterday because I was a different person then” — Alice in Wonderland

Luxe had been wandering these lands for an entire moon cycle now, and still her mind was as blank about the past as it was when she first came to in Mecor Valley. She knew little basic details, such as rabbit being her favorite type of meat and that she didn't especially like spending the long nights alone in one of the caves she had claimed as her own in The Grotto - which made her feel like she had once been surrounded by others during the night.

Winter was starting to make its appearance with frost covered grounds in the mornings and puffs of fog escaping her maw every time she exhaled at night. She wasn't in the least sorry to see the warmer weather go. In fact Luxe was anticipating the harsh winter of sleet and snow and hail - somehow knowing it would bring her more peace to be surrounded by such weather. It gave her a clue to her former homeland, which must have always been shrouded in snow.

Wandering the Ruieze Fields (as she had only recently come to know them from the help of Daenerys) at a brisk trot, Luxe halted suddenly when a call broke the barrier of peace that had settled over the land. It was a femme, calling to anyone in the area to come to her. Luxe's interests were instantly perked and her plumb wavered back and forth as her body tensed in apprehension. She had yet to meet anyone from this land of Moladion that had shown her anything but warmth and kindness, but she wondered just how long her luck would hold out? Surely not everyone in this seemingly perfect land was, well, perfect.

After others start to call back to the first femme Luxe's curiosity wins out over her apprehension. She is excited and scared all at the same time as she goes wandering upwind, the smell of multiple wolves slowly mingling and twisting through the wind, hitting her like a breath of fresh air in the face. In no time at all it feels like, she has descended upon the group, but instead of immediately making herself known Luxe hangs back, watching and studying. She instantly loves the coloring on everyone, so distinct and strange in her eyes - though no more then probably she would appear to others with her snow white body and charcoal dipped limbs and striking sapphire orbs.