04-03-2023, 11:54 PM
Just as she had hoped, something new finds Evermind without her having to look too far. She’s delighted by the arrival of a winged filly, and even more delighted that this new arrival is impressed with her flower-making skills. She had been young herself when Beqanna had begun to change and now cannot recall if she has ever met anyone younger than her - so this moment is infused with novelty for her of all kinds.
Right from the start, the filly stumps her with the phrasing of her question. “How?” Evermind repeats, a smile growing on her face as she looks from her new companion back down to the flowers. “Well you know, I don’t really know… I just think about it, and it happens. Usually. My moms can do it too, and it’s always been something I could do.” She pauses in thought, delighted by the way the question caught her off-guard and is making her think about the magic that has always seemed so innate. “It only works with flowers though.” She had tried, when she was younger, to see if everything she thought about would happen - but try as she might she couldn’t make it rain or couldn’t make the frogs living on the trees in Tephra climb up her sister’s legs instead.
There is no disappointment to be felt at being limited to only plants - flowers and growing things were, after all, built into her heritage.
Her pink eyes and attention are solely focused on the young girl and her voice is warm as she introduces herself. “I’m Evermind, what’s your name?”
Right from the start, the filly stumps her with the phrasing of her question. “How?” Evermind repeats, a smile growing on her face as she looks from her new companion back down to the flowers. “Well you know, I don’t really know… I just think about it, and it happens. Usually. My moms can do it too, and it’s always been something I could do.” She pauses in thought, delighted by the way the question caught her off-guard and is making her think about the magic that has always seemed so innate. “It only works with flowers though.” She had tried, when she was younger, to see if everything she thought about would happen - but try as she might she couldn’t make it rain or couldn’t make the frogs living on the trees in Tephra climb up her sister’s legs instead.
There is no disappointment to be felt at being limited to only plants - flowers and growing things were, after all, built into her heritage.
Her pink eyes and attention are solely focused on the young girl and her voice is warm as she introduces herself. “I’m Evermind, what’s your name?”
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