Aello smiled, her eyes flashing with joy as she took in the horse. "Suppose that means you like the sound of that," she commented absently as she wove her way in and out of the trees, allowing her magic to do most of the work for her. "Can't say it's too surprising. Everyone needs to eat, so there can't be any use in hating it," she commented, as she pushed another low-lying branch back so the horse could pass without getting scratched by its broken pointer. As soon as the entirety of Septimus' form had made its way through, the girl let go of the branch, and continued onward, whisking her magic around all the more furiously in the hopes of finding something more quickly. Something that had survived the cold. The frost, and snow. Something relatively well preserved.
Aello sighed. She supposed the horse would want some sort of plant to eat, her bird as well, and perhaps some berries if they could find any. "Do you have a favorite food?" Aello asked, wondering if that'd compel the Kelvic to shift, so she could answer. Shrugging her shoulders a little, the girl paused, raising a single finger to alert the horse to do the same. She looked across the forest, turning her head from left to right, before motioning to Septimus to come forward. She gestured to the left, where she had caught the hint of something sprouting. "There is something several feet off," the girl whispered, as she moved along. The aura growing stronger as she neared.
The girl didn't know what it was, despite the image coming to mind. Flowers with a slender green stem. Curling as snow white petals dripped from the end. A small, green heart held within. "Some sort of plant," Aello added, as she stepped over several fallen tree branches, so as not to alert any more forest critters to their presence. Although, she supposed, her attempts at being stealthy would be hindered by the horse, who seemed to clobber along. Her hooves clicking and clacking, despite the thin bed that lined the earth, relatively free of grey stone.
After a few more chimes had passed, Aello came to the plants. She smiled, as her magic faded away, and she pointed to them, merrily. "There. I don't know if they're edible. Something that will suit your palette, but they are what they are. They are here. Take them or leave them," she instructed as Yune fluttered away from her shoulders, and pecked at the stem of one of the flowers. She bit off a small chunk, and chewed it thoughtfully a moment, before swallowing and returning to the shoulder of her mistress. She chirped a few times, as she shook her head, as though to say, that tastes like shyke. Aello rolled her eyes. Picky. Picky.
The aurist's eyes fled from her bird to the horse's swishing tail. "You may wish to shift though. You're all the more likely to fill up," Aello added, before pausing a moment, as her grip tightened around her father's old bow. "If you're worried about getting cold, there are a few spare dresses in my pack. They should fit you, although, if you're tall, they may be a bit short on you. You're welcome to borrow one if you'd like," she finished, before holding her breath in wait.
OOCThe flowers Aello pointed out are called snowdrops. |