[The journal flicks open from a particularly strong gust of wind, pages fluttering and catching the soft sounds of rustling leaves, the twittering of birds, and an all around happy forest. The small camera, peeking through the leaves of a high tree, shows the clouds rolling by overhead. White puffy clouds, how cute ( Read more... )

[The journal's camera shows off the sky, and one side of a colorful butterfly wing, with yellow, black, and red and blue patterns adorning it. A few stray, pink petals scatter into view as well. After a second, a light sigh is heard as Miyabi finally speaks, moving a few things around. It doesn't sound like her usual tinkle of inkpots, though...] ( Read more... )