Hushed Willows Don't lose your hat in a fairy wind

The woman drifted by with so much ease Loveless thought she was seeing a spirit. Curiosity drew her to creep forward before her eyes focused and she realized the woman was of solid form and her ears perked "Hey...Hey miss!" she called as she was lightly swayed off balance pushing her jauntily toward the other. Golden eyes spotted the woman's feathered companion and with a bubbly smile she exclaimed "Wow, beautiful!" eyes widening and then narrowing with utmost fascination before she remembered manners "You uh...the wind is pretty nasty" she stumbled over her words realising she hadn't a purpose in calling out in the first place.