12-23-2018, 12:45 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 —
"Aloha," the tiny fae chirped, impassive pale sea-green hues flickering up towards the direction of Sunhaven scent, guessing the proper angle for her head. A long, spotted tail flicked behind her, twitching to and fro. Not everyday a visitor from another group arrived. Oft the strangers she found along the border belonged to no place and sought a home.She caught the distinct smell of various herbs, recognizing a few but not with much interest. Both of her fathers had expressed some medical knowledge, much to her surprise and curiosity, but the blind kitten held barely a passing concern for the field herself. "I'm sure Peppino will appreciate the supplies," Keona offered, inclining her head politely.