New adventures (good, neutral)

[Eld]

The spring blooms from the trees had fallen on me once again. My lofty size, vast frame, it is far from elegant as I try and forge my way through the paths around Beqanna. Spring flowers knot in my red hair like fine ribbons, and as I shake my head to dishevel them, it becomes one big knot of mane and twig. 'Chezter. It is nice to meet your Chezter.' The smile on my lips tweaks at the corners. He was stumbling over his words, and I can't help but feel a pang of memory hit me. I am often in his place, fumbling over words, talking as though my lips had been sewn for years and I'd finally been given freedom. It tugs at my heartstrings a little. 'The Falls is a nice place. Beautiful. Like something out of a fairytale.' I said, my gentle voice a lark song against the soft lulls of the spring breeze. 'You're very welcome to join. It's a kingdom of sorts, we have jobs so to speak. An Army Caste or Diplomacy. Or simply staying as a resident. A home, a place to rest your head. The Falls is anything you wish it to be... and more.' There it is again, a dribble of words, like a fountain overflowing. I pursed my lips, salmon tongue touching the roof of my mouth. Emerald eyes meeting the steed's. 'You're nice? Oh, The Falls needs nice souls.' I laugh, a gentle lilting chuckle, it reverberates my lungs and my form shivers in undulations. E L D - i'm a wishful thinker with the best intentions - acolyte of the falls