~ bed of grass, soft green pillow
She can feel courage and strength flood into her bones. It is the soft words of this stranger or perhaps it is the magic of the silvery moon that glistens overhead... or maybe it is both. She sighs as she turns her delicately chiseled head toward the man as he introduces himself as Alto. A handsome name for this man who swoops in to help a stranger. A soft smile warms her face as she looks at him.
"Is there anything I can do to help?"
"Unless you carry a remedy for a broke heart..." she quips. Her words were meant as a joke but the heaviness of them weighs her down. "But please, do not let my misfortune deter you from this beautiful night."
A soft breeze ruffles her bicolored mane, it whispers through the branches overhead, and touches her skin with its light touch. Despite all that has happened in the recent months, she feels hope that it will eventually work its self out. She turns her gaze on Alto once more. "Are you new here? To the Isles?" she asks with a tilt of her crown. A single lock of creamy forelock falls across her crystal blue eye as she tilts her head.
Calypso - Alkhal teke mutt - Dunskin Overo
starry eyed girl of paradise
