Moonstone Quarry touchdown boy

Fleur took a glance at the male, his laugh pulling her attention. She noticed the mismatch of his eyes first: a startling blue and glimmering gold, reminding her of the sun kissing the sea. He was smiling, so she gave him one of her own, a wink in his direction. 

Her attention returned to the female Forneskja. Fleur answered simply. I am Fleur. I wasn’t intentionally eavesdropping, just out refreshing our boundaries, but I had heard the names Odessia, Cambria, and Wyvern. Mind clarifying which name belongs to whom? Her tail moved with a languid flair as she waited patiently, looking back and forth between the pair.