Frost Bitten Daisies

The dark femme seemed to agree, looking around the clearing and taking it all in with glimmering violet optics. This gave the petite lass time to look over the stranger, who had some truly unique markings and an interesting physique. When the deep purple gaze of the stranger returned to her, she stopped her scrutinizing and smiled sweetly. The cool vocals of the woman met her audits with a question she had received frequently as of late, and the femme chuckled a bit. "I'm from a land to the northeast of here, formerly called England." She informed the dame politely, gesturing with a tea cupped paw in the direction as she spoke. Her thickly accented vocals were calm and sweet as she explained, perfectly fine with the topic, as it was a common one.
Twilight optics would fix a placid gaze upon the features of the ebony gladatrix, a soft smile playing at her delicate features. "Might I be so bold as to ask where you are from, my lady?" She would ask softly, tilting her delicate cranium slightly to one side as thickly accented lyrics tumbled from her dark lips. Golden audits would give an absent flick as she waited, curious to see where one as interesting as this could come from.