A twinkle on waves and the sunset gleam; anyone

[Elayne]

There’s a shout but Elayne is already going to fast to really register it was for her - but it does, later, and she turns towards the squeak’s origin, another filly. The champagne girl is pretty herself, too, And the mauve-and-gold girl giddily looks at her as she approaches, her eyes taking in her creamy form and concerned, but interested face. ”Only when I want to,” she offers, the butterfly wings showing hints of water in their structure before settling on what they were before. ”I swim better than I fly. Maybe when I’m older I can follow my dad around when he feels like a bird.” she admits, but then her eyes land on the little light that follows the other filly around. ”Ooh, what’s that?” she exclaims, taking a few hop-skip-steps forward, and stopping only a few steps before it, suddenly remembering that she’s probably rude. ”I’m Elayne!” she tells both the light and the girl - unsure which would need the honors first.

@[Nalani]