Nightwind (Night), Dawnbreeze (Dawn), Roma
Two figures pushed through the trees, walking ever farther off the path. Both were felloxes, one glacial and one bleached. The glacial was obviously older, her walk casual and calm. When she spoke, she had a cool, crisp voice and at the moment, seemed rather annoyed. Her companion was struggling to keep herself from running too far ahead, her eyes bright as she bounced among the ferns. Her own voice was warm and bright, betraying a sense of innocence and happiness.
"
Dawn, why in Evelon did you drag me out here?" The glacial was replied with a bubble of laughter. Before she could comment, however, a small shape fluttered out of the tree and landed on her head. She heard a little chirp and sighed.
"
Get off my head, Roma. Go bug Dawn," she said grumpily as she shook the florana off. With its own little giggle, the butterfly-like creature glided to Dawn's back.
"
She's so cranky today isn't she, Roma? Silly sister o' mine, why art thou so upset? No harm is meant to you this day, fair lady-"
"
You need to stop reading Shakespeare." Cutting Dawn off, the glacial glared at her sister. It was true, Dawn had been reading alot of Shakepeare lately, something that didn't seem like her. Night was beginning to wonder if she was doing it for the lines. Talking like that was one of the ways Dawn bugged her. Shoving the thought aside, she spent the time brooding on where she was being taken.