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Ivories picked and prodded at the emerald landscape, blades picked from their perched and crunched between blunt molars. Thorns flickered from side to side, banner mimicking in a wider version – flies would not rest on her this eve. Paper thins quivered and cranium rose as the puff of air shifted, bringing with it the scent of one familiar, old, cherished, lost – yet never forgotten. Starlight? The name rolled over her cranium lobe, never making it to her lips though brushing against the tip of her tongue as if teasing and waiting to spring forth. Slowly limbs moved into motion, the steady gait kept as she moved towards the direction the breeze had arrived from. Cresting the knoll optics of cerulean fell on the dancing gold fea. Labrums parting and a greeting drifted forth, dancing as if alive themselves, towards the golden-haired one. It would seem ghosts while ever present here continue to refuse to call the earth their final resting place. Already Al had returned along with BattleCry and Vegas too. Now with Starlight the female of raven coloring knew life was truly returned to the valley. It danced and twinkled on the leaves of green, within the sky of puffy white clouds, and against the wind as a sparrow took flight. Welcome home everyone…welcome home. Name whispered against the wind: Moonlight I am of the: Fairer Sex I have the features of a: Quab (Quarter/Arabian) I am painted the color of: the midnight sky I am marked by: the Cresent moon on my forehead and nothing more I’ve lived upon this Earth: 10+ years I belong to: No one I rest my weary bones within: Hopeful Valley | |