Half Remembered Dream
Iblis.
[ A Ninetails enters the island. She casts a glance both ways from the tree she came in, through. She cannot seem to remember how or why she came to be in this strange place. But she does notice that the area contains special individuals. So she can go in without a care in the world. Her job in her world is done, and now no one needs her there. She's moved on and appeared at a very interesting place, as promised. The greenery seemed lively and didn't need anything else to support it's growth. She loved that idea, and adored the look of the flowers and the tulips...the sunflowers and the daisies...except for the roses. Her dance of enjoyment stopped at the sight of one rose. She padded on over to the rose and stared at it's blood red petals that blossomed everso beautifully. She didn't seem to care for it's looks though. Her eyes flared for a moment, looking as if she would burn the flower and make it's ashes blow away into the breeze, but apparently she knew better. She took her eyes off of the flower. ]
[ She skipped over to a pond and smiled at the blue water. It looked clean enough to drink from. So...she did! She take a few sips from the pond and licked her lips.
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Then dove her head into the water. ]
[ A Ninetails enters the island. She casts a glance both ways from the tree she came in, through. She cannot seem to remember how or why she came to be in this strange place. But she does notice that the area contains special individuals. So she can go in without a care in the world. Her job in her world is done, and now no one needs her there. She's moved on and appeared at a very interesting place, as promised. The greenery seemed lively and didn't need anything else to support it's growth. She loved that idea, and adored the look of the flowers and the tulips...the sunflowers and the daisies...except for the roses. Her dance of enjoyment stopped at the sight of one rose. She padded on over to the rose and stared at it's blood red petals that blossomed everso beautifully. She didn't seem to care for it's looks though. Her eyes flared for a moment, looking as if she would burn the flower and make it's ashes blow away into the breeze, but apparently she knew better. She took her eyes off of the flower. ]
[ She skipped over to a pond and smiled at the blue water. It looked clean enough to drink from. So...she did! She take a few sips from the pond and licked her lips.
...
...
Then dove her head into the water. ]