Out of the Box

Branches dipped and swayed, which captured Fics attention, still listening to the words of the woman Talyssa. She understood some creativity but not to the extent that Talyssa spoke of. She wanted more, more knowledge that Talyssa had to offer. Starving some could say for that same knowlege.

Hungry for creativity. Noting that there was creative ways to go about things, something that Identification would store away and use in the near future. A smile crossing her dark lips. She wasn't use to breaking boundaries or pushing limits though.

She could offer advice and give another a different veiw on the world, but she could do it in a gentle way. Tail dancing around behind her. Head tilted gently to the side as deep within her train of thought..