Post by Shari'Adune Forestsong on Jun 24, 2019 20:52:43 GMT -5
The scent of the lush grass surrounding her, warmed by the young summer sun was enough to keep a contented smile upon the druidess' lips.
Stretching out onto her back with her arms curled under her head she splayed her bare toes before wriggling them with a happy sigh. Birds all around her sung their songs as they darted about, and the busy buzz of bees visiting the flowers even reached the length of her long tapered ears.
From the surrounding mountains, the whisper of their snow tipped peaks managed to reach down to her, though the chill did not.
Indeed, Brennadam was a beautiful location and the more time she spent in Stormsong, the more it started to feel like it could be as much home as anywhere else.
As sleep caressed her eyes she sighed and willingly began to oblige when a sudden chill made her sit upright, rubbing her arms. Her freckled nose was turned up into the wind, lightly scenting the air for whatever secrets it may hold.
Not far away, her little treant companion blinked at her, throwing its arms up into the air. A warm ray of sunshine spilled forth over the elf's bare arms making her giggle and smile at her friend. "No no little one, i am not chilled in that way, but you are kind to watch over me, thank you." her brows knit together as she looked out over the grassy hills, her head canted to the side curiously.
"There is.... There is something coming. Something... big. Not the usual storms that come on a Tuesday either. " her lips tugged into a slight frown, "This... i cannot tell exactly...But... Change is coming."
A strong breeze swept in then rustling the leaves all around making the treant jump a bit before wriggling its fingers in the direction of the wind, for whatever reason only known to the little creature.
The hairs on Shari's arms stood up as goose bumps made her shiver. A soft gasp passed her lips and her glowing eyes grew wider- filled with an unbridled excitement.
Leaping to her feet she curled her toes into the blades of grass and stretched her arms out wide, facing into the wind. Her long sea green tresses whipped wildly out behind her, the beads within her hair clicking randomly together, the feathers making the thin braids twist in all directions as if alive.
"Oh... i can feel it..." her fingers opened wide and she inhaled deeply. "There is magic in the wind.... Soon... soon i will find my wings in Kul Tiras and be soaring through the skies..." she laughed and beamed a smile down to the treant, "Change it coming, and it will be so lovely! Praise Elune!"
Stretching out onto her back with her arms curled under her head she splayed her bare toes before wriggling them with a happy sigh. Birds all around her sung their songs as they darted about, and the busy buzz of bees visiting the flowers even reached the length of her long tapered ears.
From the surrounding mountains, the whisper of their snow tipped peaks managed to reach down to her, though the chill did not.
Indeed, Brennadam was a beautiful location and the more time she spent in Stormsong, the more it started to feel like it could be as much home as anywhere else.
As sleep caressed her eyes she sighed and willingly began to oblige when a sudden chill made her sit upright, rubbing her arms. Her freckled nose was turned up into the wind, lightly scenting the air for whatever secrets it may hold.
Not far away, her little treant companion blinked at her, throwing its arms up into the air. A warm ray of sunshine spilled forth over the elf's bare arms making her giggle and smile at her friend. "No no little one, i am not chilled in that way, but you are kind to watch over me, thank you." her brows knit together as she looked out over the grassy hills, her head canted to the side curiously.
"There is.... There is something coming. Something... big. Not the usual storms that come on a Tuesday either. " her lips tugged into a slight frown, "This... i cannot tell exactly...But... Change is coming."
A strong breeze swept in then rustling the leaves all around making the treant jump a bit before wriggling its fingers in the direction of the wind, for whatever reason only known to the little creature.
The hairs on Shari's arms stood up as goose bumps made her shiver. A soft gasp passed her lips and her glowing eyes grew wider- filled with an unbridled excitement.
Leaping to her feet she curled her toes into the blades of grass and stretched her arms out wide, facing into the wind. Her long sea green tresses whipped wildly out behind her, the beads within her hair clicking randomly together, the feathers making the thin braids twist in all directions as if alive.
"Oh... i can feel it..." her fingers opened wide and she inhaled deeply. "There is magic in the wind.... Soon... soon i will find my wings in Kul Tiras and be soaring through the skies..." she laughed and beamed a smile down to the treant, "Change it coming, and it will be so lovely! Praise Elune!"