life's what you make it; Oceane

[Isilya]

Someone else calls to her and Isilya has no trouble spotting the (temporary) stranger. Ever polite, the flower-strewn girl closes the gap between her and the most gorgeous mare she has ever seen with no effort. Those colours! She has to stop herself from shifting her flowers again to capture the beautiful shades that play across the other (reminding herself that it may not be considered a compliment to copy someone else in such away). She can see, and sense, the life growing within this stranger and it makes a little extra warmth light up her expression. New life is always something that should be celebrated but - of course - she's not about to say anything. Isilya is still adjusting to social interactions and it mostly involves a check list of how to not accidentally come across as rude. If anyone could ever think she was rude! The Loess-inspired flowers bounce a little on her back and neck as she comes to a stop nearby, encouraged by the warm expression on the winged mare's face. “Hello! Curiosity, mostly. I’ve been spending so much time in Tephra I never quite got around to seeing the other kingdoms. Aside from Pangea.” And her trip to that canyon kingdom had been so wonderful, it was hard to imagine that this would go any different! Hesitation creeps into her mind, though, and causes that bright smile to falter a little bit. “Is that okay? I don’t want to intrude of course!” Isilya would be sad to be turned away, but she would understand completely too. “I’m Isilya.” She offers finally, that friendly smile returning with ease, warm as the sun.

image by Reitro

@[Oceane]