Eyes wide open [Open healing training!]

"speech"

The previously denuded branches offered their wands of tight green bud to the brilliant rays of spring. The wind had lost its bite, it had become ambient, congenial, blowing branches and tousling the hair of pedestrians - but no longer stealing their warmth. From the fields waved the precocious yellow bloom of the daffodils, and should the Golden Goddess be drawn into the woodland today there were bluebells too. She tilted her regalia toward the sky to feel the new heat in the sunlight's kiss. How she had missed it in these long grey months. The only clouds were fluffy, white and quite dispersed, there would be no rain today. The grass grew in tussocks and flattened in waves with each gust of wind, only to spring up as fresh as a bunch of flowers right after. It was nothing like the uniform green of the meadow back in the Eastern parts of Boreas the succubae came so used to. Each tuft was wild and slightly yellowing under the sun and between each there was bare soil, baked and powdery. She was leaping ahead and running all around, the woman was made fluid and of natural devilry. She was made with artful care and a feline's natural mischief. Angular with a tapering muzzle that is far too trigger-happy and ready with a goblin's misguided grins. She felt like mischief today however she had no idea that her golden bracelets will create the echo of bells hitting on each other in harmony through the land.