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The little gypsy danced through the falling sparkles, gold eyes bright in the sparkling lights as she spun and wove through the snow. Paws were light with practice and ease as she moved, a tinkling laughter upon her lips. In her travels, the young girl had seen some beautiful scenes, but never had she danced upon crystal leaves or in the stunning sparkles as the sun hit them just right. She seemed to almost shine, the world seemed to almost glow as she moved, the brightest of smiles upon her lips. "Nunquam vidi tam pulchra" She sang, her voice a whisper among the snow as she moved. Faye had been free for over a year, and traveled the second she could. It was how she had found herself on Alacritis, and just as she had done with the rest of the world she had seen, she would find all the beautiful and breathtaking sights she could on this new land.

With a gentle hum she slowed to a stop before spinning in a slow circle, watching the crystals as the light hit them just so. Her lungs filled with the sheer winter air, filling her with the spirit of winter as golden suns fell behind light eyelids, still seeing the shining lights in the dark. This place, there was magic here. She could feel it. With a delicate breath she lowered her head and opened her eyes, blinking as a new smell, something above the softness of winter, entered her senses. She gazed through the willows but saw naught was caused her curiousity, and so she smiled and began to move, to weave through the willows in her delicate dance, both being cautious and throwing the snow as she moved. She felt the crystals of the bowed willow branches brushing over her smooth fur, and she was careful as she cut through them to keep them in tact.

"Burn Baby Burn"