Mini Crystals

Drawn and coloured by Lex, adopted from The Valley Adoptions.

Chianhy'Etalp

Name: Chianhy'Etalp
Meaning: Cerulean Demise
Gender: Female
ID: 670
Band: None
Parents: Unknown
Offspring: None

Flowers of a dreamer

It's only when the wind blows the right way that you can scent the sweet nectars of the field set aside for the newest arrivals to the realm. Luckily for you, the wind seemed to have been blowing perfectly, and your attention is caught by a sweet and crisp scent, one you know you probably smelled as a child. The blue blossoms rise up before you, an impenetrable floral tower. And of course, resting peacefully in the center of all this startling glory, is a beautiful deep grey mare, ebony markings on her nose, leg, and ears. In her hair, a bunch of adopted blooms lie looking as fresh as if she'd just picked them and stuffed them there. Perhaps she had? "They have such a dream-inspiring scent. I tend to get lost in them. You like them, don't you?" She questions, making you freeze suddenly, realizing you'd been staring and had forgotten to introduce yourself. Finally, you do so, and the mare gracefully stands in a liquid motion, her stride as simply graceful and almost ethereal as her movements to stand had been. "You seem surprised. Oh, yes, I am the first of my kind here. Really, I'm nothing too special." She says modestly, but you have to wonder if it's actually modesty, or if she was fishing for compliments? Whether or not she'd expected one, you compliment her and she laughs nervously, dipping her head in thanks. "It's nice to feel welcome. Feel free to wander as you will. But don't take too many flowers, now." She warns, giving a mischevious eye. Maybe she wasn't normally so laid back. She goes back to peacefully daydreaming, and you know she can sense your every movement now. Somewhat unnerved, you thank her for the offer, but decide it might be best to leave.