Tallsun light in its sovereign season filters haphazardly through the breeze-tousled canopy arched overhead to dance in dappled geometry across the forest floor. A few shafts, undisturbed, sparkle with dust motes as they shear through the bush, contouring Imonada's lean figure in bright highlights and deep shadows; her Arabesque ancestry translucent, displayed in fine sloped ridges and articulate symmetry. It's there in her sleek neck, too, as it easily stretches to accommodate her foraging amongst the low-laying thicket. Large, loose-petaled flowers in varying shades of canary yellow are being snatched up methodically with clean nips at their stems, each colorful head disappearing quickly into her mouth. Not normally one for mindless grazing, the little blossoms provide her an extra treat in addition to their savory syrupy nectar; a heady astir buzz not unlike one gifted by caffeine. For an addict such as this small flightless pegasus, who wasn't merely drawn to particular effects but also the promise of alteration to her sensitive perceptions, she took her game just about anywhere. |
@Daemyn
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force allowed
plotting prior to death/maiming please
line art by jennyleigh