Mallia was having fun, seeming happy enough to prompt a close repeat of the previous month's imagery, more or less, though it seemed this time, the elves pictured were at least nominally outwardly male. There wasn't a whole lot different, past that detail.
Which, really, probably said a few things to an attentive observer about their society. If someone looked good wearing something, they looked good in it, and that was that. Long or short hair, dresses and skirts, robes, pants, various items of jewelry... male or female, it was all just aesthetics, wasn't it? And none seemed to wield weapons, in these visions or the previous ones. Perhaps that simply wasn't a thing that happened while crossing paths with the fluttery little insects?
What was she doing this time, to prompt the magic scenes? She was probably actively collecting the feathers as they dropped or she came across them, gently adding them to a spare pillowcase she'd found, or else she was singing or whistling something, her hand outstretched, patiently coaxing one of the brids to her like a true Disney princess one might expect a kid to try doing. In fact, she might've even taken on the appearance of a child again, to aid her efforts at it... and funny enough, she might've even been succeeding, in drawing them in. She was smiling, enjoying the chance to visit with and gently pet and even try feeding the wildlife, and it showed.
((Feel free to suggest a prompt, too! She is hiding nothing here, happy to play.))
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Date: 2023-06-26 08:17 am (UTC)Which, really, probably said a few things to an attentive observer about their society. If someone looked good wearing something, they looked good in it, and that was that. Long or short hair, dresses and skirts, robes, pants, various items of jewelry... male or female, it was all just aesthetics, wasn't it? And none seemed to wield weapons, in these visions or the previous ones. Perhaps that simply wasn't a thing that happened while crossing paths with the fluttery little insects?
What was she doing this time, to prompt the magic scenes? She was probably actively collecting the feathers as they dropped or she came across them, gently adding them to a spare pillowcase she'd found, or else she was singing or whistling something, her hand outstretched, patiently coaxing one of the brids to her like
a true Disney princessone might expect a kid to try doing. In fact, she might've even taken on the appearance of a child again, to aid her efforts at it... and funny enough, she might've even been succeeding, in drawing them in. She was smiling, enjoying the chance to visit with and gently pet and even try feeding the wildlife, and it showed.((Feel free to suggest a prompt, too! She is hiding nothing here, happy to play.))