rain [★] spring waltz

[Tena M.]

[div style="width: 527px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: constantia; font-size: 11px;"]Tena Moonspinner —
The petite, sand-colored figure of the young Magna sat on the docks.  One might claim she spent an equal amount of time beside the coast and in the mountains, but they would be wrong.  Tena simply loved the water, though she would never dream of jumping in.  Swimming had been considered once or twice, but in the end she simply backed away from the edge, intimidated by the darkness of the depths below.  The lack of air.

The growing storm clouds had drawn her towards the coast.  She'd seen them from the mountains and without a second thought had made the descent.  She could taste rain in the air.  With her bright eyes gleaming intently, the Demdji found a place to sit, satisfied when the sky made true on its promise.

She watched, with a never-fading sense of awe, as the sky cried.  The water beyond the dock rippled.  Even as her fur slowly grew soaked, she sat.

She didn't want to go, so she sat, tilting her head upwards to watch.
[align=right]— I tell you this story, save your life, set you free