| Purple haze all in my brain, lately things don't seem the same, |
The bumbling bi-colored mare made her way into the Valley, not really sure of where she was or how she'd gotten there. Perhaps she'd been pulled here by someone or something other than herself, or maybe she'd fallen down a rabbit hole. Even she didn't know for sure, though one look into her hazed over purple eyes lead one to believe she didn't know much of anything. Though she was a big mare, it looked as if nobody were home in her head at all. Large feathered hooves plod placidly along, head and rump swaying in time to their rhythm. She would have blended perfectly with the shadows were it not for the irregular splashes of a spectacular violet along her black hide, the markings usually reserved to white colorations had turned out purple on this girl. Her mane and tail were streaked with haphazard dashes of the same color, her appearance something odd and vaguely beautiful. The smell of fire tickled her nose and she stops before bumping into two young men talking, turning her head this way and that to peer at the duo with eyes at half mast, a slow smile spreading across her lips. Her words came out in a hazy drawl, her vocabulary a throwback to some far off time. Hey dudes. Rad fire you have there, I'm Heliotrope. Who're you? She waits patiently for their answers, her body moving side to side in time to a beat only she could hear, purple eyes brightening as they watch the beautiful flames of the fire crawl higher and higher. |
| actin' funny but I don't know why, 'scuse me while I kiss the sky. |
| Heliotrope |