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A twinkle on waves and the sunset gleam; anyone - Elayne - 05-24-2020 Life was easy on Ischia, and the purple and mauve girl certainly had not asked to leave. In fact, she had scowled and snorted all the way, but she was dropped off nonetheless. It was pointless arguing with someone who had their mind set on it - a day without watching their child, obviously. Stupid adults wanting to do stupid things. Nevertheless, the playground, now that she had gotten used to the temperature, was pleasant enough. It was not home, it had no endless summer, but it it was spring and it had lots and lots of flowers, greens, and ponds that were hidden between the rolling hills. In fact, in running after the other foals, she was easily distracted from the fact that she had but a moment earlier, stamped her hoof at her dad for bringing her here at all. Now, she chased a butterfly, her buttercup-butterfly wings fluttering to match the creature she was following, not paying attention at all at where she was going. As the butterfly disappeared between two trees, she came to a sliding stop, her metallic mane falling over her equally golden eyes. Oof - almost hit a tree there. In a fluid motion, she draws her head up and backwards, then turned in place - almost prancing - to investigate the rest of the playground. Who or what else should she chase now? RE: A twinkle on waves and the sunset gleam; anyone - Nalani - 06-07-2020 nalani @[Elayne] RE: A twinkle on waves and the sunset gleam; anyone - Elayne - 06-12-2020 There’s a shout but Elayne is already going to fast to really register it was for her - but it does, later, and she turns towards the squeak’s origin, another filly. The champagne girl is pretty herself, too, And the mauve-and-gold girl giddily looks at her as she approaches, her eyes taking in her creamy form and concerned, but interested face. ”Only when I want to,” she offers, the butterfly wings showing hints of water in their structure before settling on what they were before. ”I swim better than I fly. Maybe when I’m older I can follow my dad around when he feels like a bird.” she admits, but then her eyes land on the little light that follows the other filly around. ”Ooh, what’s that?” she exclaims, taking a few hop-skip-steps forward, and stopping only a few steps before it, suddenly remembering that she’s probably rude. ”I’m Elayne!” she tells both the light and the girl - unsure which would need the honors first. @[Nalani] |