12-02-2018, 04:07 PM
[div style="width: 527px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: palatino; font-size: 11px;"][align=center]— blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly —
A wanderer at heart though the tiny feline may be, confined to this island she found herself. She called it home though, and her family resided here. Still, that lull for adventure nags and pulls at the child, and she oft ventures into the jungle on her own. After many moons, she knew it too well. Quiet as a shadow, the little fae pads through trees then onto sand, patrolling the outskirts of her home, not so reckless to believe in safety beyond those railroad tracks.There a new scent catches on the wind and she pauses, nose twitching. Curiously, her ears perk and quickly, the spotted fae approached. Another stranger on the border. Pale, sea-green hues blinked, making a guess where to 'look' before soft words left her maw. "Aloha. Can I help you?"