Wild-Cherry
Make me want it.
Allusia Daracoba yawned and gazed up at the afternoon sky. The sun shone brightly throughout smalls holes in the dense canopy of tree tops. The light that filtered through was bright and penetrating, and it caused the young witch to squint defiantly. At the clearing in which she sat, an almost heanevly ray shone through, infiltrating the trees heavy guard and beaming onto Allusia's pale, radiant face. A calm breeze also blew through the small area, caressing the girl and singing soft whistling tunes in her ear.
The young girl could be seen sitting on a large grey boulder, positioned beside a pond which rippled with the leaves that floated into it from the trees. Allusia would occasionaly bend down to brush her fingers through the crystal, mirror like water. her face illuminated with the sun, she would brush back her flowing silvery hair, and gaze into her own pale grey eyes in the water. A pair of thin pink lips would part slightly to taste the air which blew around her. her eyes would close as she let the wind embrace her. It was her element, it was her passion.
Turning abruptly Allusia focused on the small dragon like creature who flew up beside her. he looked a bit weary. She knew there must have been somone nearby. Standing, Allusia pushed a peice of hair awya form her innocent face, and close her eyes again. She felt the wind and its currents, hoping to pick up a little information from it.