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[color=cf5300]Location:[/color] the outside world
[color=cf5300]Interacting with:[/color]Satilla, Ash, Calanon[/center][hr][hr]
[center]Sona looked around and just let her thoughts drift away as Satilla decided to have her little nap. She looked to the white witch and smiled softly as she thought of something in her head. Even though she may not be from the west. It just felt right just mumbling it silently as the rain crashed upon them.

[color=cf5300][i]Oh, come crashing rain. Pour down on this beautiful but good witch of the west. Let the rain drop on her soft, supple skin. And let her beauty be shown during the peaceful times…[/i][/color]

She decided to let things be for now and she looked to Ash before snuggling into him again. She couldn’t stop talking about how much of a fluffball he truly was. But suddenly he growled. And Sona couldn’t help but look to the directed male with her curious, blue  eyes. Her blonde hair only getting wetter and wetter from the dancing water subtly smacking her skin ever so lightly. Who was this male, why did he appear so suddenly. Did he decide to tag along while she was fainted?? Whatever, he apologised and that’s all that matters.

[color=cf5300]“No, it’s ok. Apology is accepted.” She smiled softly to him.[/color]

She spoke no more as she merely smiled softly at Satilla once more as Ash protected the two of them in all his might. Maybe her and Satilla can become the best of friends? She hope she can be best friends with Satilla regardless.[/center][hr][hr]