As of yet, Beyza has no true desire to leave the safety of Pangea - though today her curiosity about the “outside” world is a little stronger than usual. She’s found her way to the southern border, where the rocky ground begins to give way to lush grasses and the world beyond. She senses more than she sees where the border is, her white eyes glancing upon that invisible line before drifting to the horizon.
It’s late afternoon, the sunlight golden though a storm rumbles in the distance. The warmth of the light does little to bring any life to the colourless filly as she stands almost unnaturally still at the border. A slight glow surrounds her, though whether that is from her magic or the sunlight refracting off of her coat it is hard to say. She certainly does not know - she’s not yet figured out how to control any of the things that happen around her.
So far, at least, the way her body shifts and changes had not been awful - except for a small incident when she had mimicked the armoured creatures that patrol Pangea in the night.
For now, though, it is only the glow around her as her mind drifts into daydreams while her small white hooves remain firmly planted on the earth.
BEYZA
something borrowed into something new |
@[greta] NOT MUCH but it's a starter <3