The years are passing almost as fast as they had when she was on her own, but Isilya thinks part of this must be because she is so happy now. She has a home, has friends, and it is not difficult to fill her days and nights with things to do.
Even if those “things” are just trying to meet someone new! It’s been a while since Isilya has ventured into the common areas of Beqanna and the arrival of summer beckons her to the more temperate regions. It is with no shortage of amusement that she notices how she has adapted to the tropical climate of Tephra. Visiting the rest of the world during winter, as beautiful as it was, had sent a shiver across her gold and porcelain body. So now that the warmer temperatures are here everywhere, she finds it much more comfortable.
Today she is sporting a pair of dragonfly wings, the framework made of vines that grow from those that always decorate her spine and the membranes of which shine with iridescence.
It’s early in the morning when she lands in an empty spot in the meadow and there’s sunshine - though some clouds suggest a spring rain may be coming. Not that grey clouds are enough to dampen this shimmering gold girl’s spirits.
Immediately upon landing, she is surrounded by a small flock of her favourite trick - birds weaved from wildflowers and grasses. The summer flowers provide a rainbow of colours to choose from and she smiles at these little friends as they swoop in the early dawn. She is hoping, of course, to meet some larger friends (whether old or new) but for now the birds keep her company while she walks.
Even if those “things” are just trying to meet someone new! It’s been a while since Isilya has ventured into the common areas of Beqanna and the arrival of summer beckons her to the more temperate regions. It is with no shortage of amusement that she notices how she has adapted to the tropical climate of Tephra. Visiting the rest of the world during winter, as beautiful as it was, had sent a shiver across her gold and porcelain body. So now that the warmer temperatures are here everywhere, she finds it much more comfortable.
Today she is sporting a pair of dragonfly wings, the framework made of vines that grow from those that always decorate her spine and the membranes of which shine with iridescence.
It’s early in the morning when she lands in an empty spot in the meadow and there’s sunshine - though some clouds suggest a spring rain may be coming. Not that grey clouds are enough to dampen this shimmering gold girl’s spirits.
Immediately upon landing, she is surrounded by a small flock of her favourite trick - birds weaved from wildflowers and grasses. The summer flowers provide a rainbow of colours to choose from and she smiles at these little friends as they swoop in the early dawn. She is hoping, of course, to meet some larger friends (whether old or new) but for now the birds keep her company while she walks.
simple and sweet
Isilya
open to any!