Queen of All I See
05-20-2016, 05:46 PM
It took a moment for the stranger to notice her, which was a little surprising. Against the dull backdrop of leaf mulch, she stuck out like a sore thumb. The youngling met her gaze, friendly as anything. Did you roll through a patch of wildberries or something? The lavender damsel rolled her eyes, but her lips twitched into a smirk nonetheless. "Not recently, no." She drawled, traipsing a little closer to the overhead perch of her conversational partner. She squinted a little, trying for a good look at the child. She couldn't place the girl's parentage, but that wasn't a surprise. Knowing about the neighbours was never something she prided herself on. Probably from around these parts, with such a luxurious pelt at this time of year. "What about you, have you been rolling in cinders?" She retorted with a grin, brow quirked just the slightest. |