The girl’s smile is answered with one of her own, one that was hopefully welcoming and reassuring. After all, it was quite a sight to see such a young girl out here by herself. Her name offers almost just as an mystery. ”It’s nice to meet you, Lavendel. You have a beautiful name, why don’t you use it?” it’s genuine interest and her honest opinion too.
It was clear that the pale beauty identified herself as the ‘lamb’, and although Amorette has to agree it is an endearing nickname – Kryptic would forever be her ‘little one’ – but to go as far as to introduce you by it? The idea alone was enough to make her curious. And it seemed like a safe subject to discuss between the tall redwood trees. They, not so surprisingly, offer another subject to discuss.
The ebony woman finds herself nodding, unable to not agree with Lavendel. Taiga was a fascinating place and, although a little deserted and dark, an interesting place to discover. ”So you were about to explore it? Shall we continue exploring together then?” she offers, nudging with her h head in a direction they could go. Why not talk and wander through Taiga at the same time?
”I live in Tephra” she tells the girl, unable to hide the smile that tugs on the corners of her lips. Amorette loves her home and it shows. Her eyes find Lavendel again, and they’ve lightened up with happy twinkles. ”You’ve heard of it? We have massive volcano and the land is warm all year round.” With the volcano as the center piece.
Amorette
Quand on n'a que l'amour.
