[private] All that is gold does not glitter; Aquaria

[Aodhan]

Aodhán

little fire

All that is gold does not glitter; not all who wander are lost

Any excuse to leave the Pampas these days would be a good one. Avoiding Noah like the Plague mostly consists of days of carefully choosing a spot in the Pampas that’s not easily overlooked, or shifting into whatever kind of plant he feels like that day. Plants are her favourite, right?

Honestly, Vita’s idea of him visiting Ischia some more is a good one. He grabs the excuse to leave, today picking the form of a seagull, and he flies over quickly. Not like he’s got anything better to do at any rate?

Upon arrival, a variety of colourful birds greet him - parrots. They’re interesting, and chatting among each other in horse-like speech every now or then, things they’ve picked up from others living here. With a grin, the mutating creature changes into one of them; they’ll have better vocal cords than a gull. The yellow parts of him get a glow of gold, and the blue shell markings seem to want to stay, also.

Flapping over the beach, unlike the parrots do, the now colourful creature looks around to find out who else lives here - perhaps he can find Eva or Aeolus, or Vita - or someone new. New people are always a joy to meet, as well.

@[Aquaria] whoops this isn’t a great starter