Obsidian mixed sands spread apart, a cool feeling between her toes sunk up through the pads of her feet. midnight blue's and specks of gold intertwined with the violet glowing rocks and sands about her, causing the white dove that floated above them to slow her walk to point of stopping. Feeling the cool heartbeat in her feet pump against the soft sands caused her to suddenly feel a silence about her. The snowy colored fae stood where she was, lavender optics were barely a glow against the darkness that filled around her, colors reflecting off her ivory pelt into blues, greens, golds, and ruby reds. A relaxation overtook her and she felt her surroundings melt, to the point where she felt the sudden need to lay down.
She had been walking a while, not something unique or different to this dove's lifestyle, she loved to walk. But the reflections of the practically jewel ridden mines sent the dove into a state of relaxation, preferring to remain down, curling herself into the sands at at the base of the opening to the caverns. Obsidian nose flared to catch the scents around her, and without any signs of immediate threat the fae brought her front paws together, large feet crossing delicately at the end of her long legs, her dial then brought down to rest politely before them, lavender eyes slowly closing to allow the dove's mind to set and dreams to ensue.