Silverlight Terrace You are you and i'm me

Darcy listened to Rodyn's description of where he had been born, and she closed her eyes and smiled a little, imagining such a place. She hummed with satisfaction when he finished speaking, her tail brushing the grass beneath her. "It sounds amazing," she murmured, speaking quietly, as if to speak to loud would shatter the image in her head. She paused. "I will say that sunsets and sunrises on the tundra are amazing, because the horizon stretches forever, and there's nothing to block out the light. But... seeing the sun through trees is always pretty too, when everything is dappled green, and shadowy underneath."