Dawnlark Plains i'm walking on the road like i'm alive

 

glitter and shimmer, the snow was much more than simply white like most thought. no, it was whatever color the sky was. sometimes it changed with however the sun or moon shined on it. a splash of magenta, a wash of robin blue. she blinked again, her sister whispering to her.

only 'cause i love you, deidei.

oh, their reason for stopping. was that a good thing? love was good but was slowing their pace bad, should she take her words back? ah but before she could her sister spoke again, deidra looked over at fionn before shifting her periwinkle gaze to meet emerald green.  lumiya.. oh, lulu! ah, she loved that aoibh had their mother's lilting accent. right, question. "she did!" she breathed excitedly before her sister raced off in search of something.

the pale fairy moved, her eyes roaming until they met fionn's once more. oh! speaking of lumiya! with a high tip, a sound that would surely get aoibh's attention, she trotted over. her side brushing his for a moment before her tail began to wag with excitement. how did her sister's words summon her?

  "oh lulu, its you!" she gasped, leaning to touch her cheek with her own. if she allowed the contact, were they the same size now?