Dragoncrest Cliffs flowers and frilly things

*steals this* :3c

so heavily she is throwing herself into training she has not stopped to even smell the flowers. every day she feels bigger, stretched tight underneath her too-small skin as she grows. still, despite the seriousness of her self-appointed task and despite her warring teenaged emotions, blix is not completely rid of her childish joys - and so when she spots dalia's ambling form of course she drops everything to bound on over.

"dalia!" the ginger girl chirps, as enamored as ever by her dear cousins. "whatcha up to?"