The Heartwood [BOO] I know delusion when I see it in the mirror

Ibis' head popped up from the pile of leaves and despite being mostly noncorporeal, the leaves were trapped against her head and cheeks, giving her a brief mane until she heard the approach of someone - and as she turned her head, the leaves fluttered around her as if caught by a gust of wind.

Hello! She called to the woman, giving no indication that she recognized them. Her tail waved like a lazy windmill, and the leaves flurried there.

Do you want to play a game with me?