[private] does he look like a birch?

[Anuya]

Sure, kicking and tossing around rocks was pretty fun but maybe the fairies on the Mountain were going to look for a little variety. Which is what brings Anuya to the forest as dusk descends. And, yeah, okay - she appreciated that she was a little extra glowy beneath the branches of the trees - the stars on her coat shining a little brighter like the stars that are obscured from her view. Now, what can she move in a forest? A tree might be too ambitious. Perhaps she could uproot a plant? Though that wouldn’t be very kind to it if it ended up dying, she wasn’t sure how to go about re-rooting it in a new spot. Anuya wonders too whether just the act of eating technically counts as moving plants but decides that she does not want to have to explain that line of thinking in order to turn in her quest. Her ears twitch with the night sounds that are starting to come alive but her eyes are narrowed. There does not seem to be anything moveable in her immediate vicinity, and she huffs loudly at the lack of convenience. So she moves on. And after a while, she forgets why she’s in the forest. She just wanders along the path she’s picked - wondering why she never bothered to come in here before and watching the faint, silvery glow of her coat glint on the new spring leaves.

art by eluatl at deviantart.com

@[Bruja] took a while for me to get it started but for whoever you wanna send!