Through the thickly forested trees drifted a harmonious variety of Birdsong, their small feathered buddies dappled with sunlight that filtered through the wide leaves as they hopped and fluttered from branch to branch, jewel bright eyes always searching, glittering in the sun. A lithe figure stood is still as a rock in the shadow of a maple tree, leaning back against the trunk, Following the flittering progressions of the tiny flock of birds with slanted almond shaped eyes The color of violets.
She was angular and beautiful, Like a forest cat, with delicate features and the grace of a dancer even in stillness. Her body was long and tall, With the gentle curvature of muscles and femininity, covered in golden skin without any visual blemishes. The hair that fell from her head cascaded in voluminous loos curls to the middle of her back, loosely styled into a partial half ponytail, And was intricately woven around and through A delicate circlet of white gold and opals. Her ears poked through the tresses to either side of her face and tapered into points on their tops, extending a good two inches past where humans ended. For Aelysia was not human at all, But rather one of the fair forest elves, Hidden away in the Fearnilva Woods.
Time passed as she watched the lively birds, the sun crawling across the sky just out of sight beyond the canopy and with the realization of its passage responsibility could be sensed creeping down upon her, Tugging her in the direction of her forest palace. As a long and silent sigh passed through her full pink lips, the fair elf maiden splayed her Long fingers against the tree, Pushing herself away from the protective shadows and turning to step deeper within her home, Leaving the trill of music behind her for now. Her thoughts turned as her light steps quietly carried her through the underbrush and maze of trunks, lingering on a request of her father's that she be present at a meeting he had arranged with the Elvin King of the northern Pinewood Forests, Composing greetings and formalities in order within her mind. Lifting her dark green and tan skirts in slender hands, she carefully stepped over a half rotten log on the edge of a small clearing, Debating borrowing one of her mother's sea pearl necklaces, when her ankle caught unexpectedly on a thin taught line Hidden in the tall grass just within the meadow. All at once, heavy thick corded ropes woven together into a net were released as the cord broke, draping it's bulk across her body and dragging her onto the ground with weighted edges, A cry of alarm issuing from her throat and she landed on her belly in the waist high blades. Blinking several times, Aelysia lay with her cheek pressed against the sun warmed soil, Temporarily stunned. But as her thoughts began to catch up to the thread of events, Alarm quickly smothered her bewilderment and she once again let a cry escape her, adding, "Help!" Thrashing her arms against the ropes, she struggled to move even her legs under the constricting pressure, honey colored hair falling across her face. "Help!" She again cried in Elvish, her melodious voice pitched higher than normal in her distress. "anyone who can hear my words, I am caught!"
She was angular and beautiful, Like a forest cat, with delicate features and the grace of a dancer even in stillness. Her body was long and tall, With the gentle curvature of muscles and femininity, covered in golden skin without any visual blemishes. The hair that fell from her head cascaded in voluminous loos curls to the middle of her back, loosely styled into a partial half ponytail, And was intricately woven around and through A delicate circlet of white gold and opals. Her ears poked through the tresses to either side of her face and tapered into points on their tops, extending a good two inches past where humans ended. For Aelysia was not human at all, But rather one of the fair forest elves, Hidden away in the Fearnilva Woods.
Time passed as she watched the lively birds, the sun crawling across the sky just out of sight beyond the canopy and with the realization of its passage responsibility could be sensed creeping down upon her, Tugging her in the direction of her forest palace. As a long and silent sigh passed through her full pink lips, the fair elf maiden splayed her Long fingers against the tree, Pushing herself away from the protective shadows and turning to step deeper within her home, Leaving the trill of music behind her for now. Her thoughts turned as her light steps quietly carried her through the underbrush and maze of trunks, lingering on a request of her father's that she be present at a meeting he had arranged with the Elvin King of the northern Pinewood Forests, Composing greetings and formalities in order within her mind. Lifting her dark green and tan skirts in slender hands, she carefully stepped over a half rotten log on the edge of a small clearing, Debating borrowing one of her mother's sea pearl necklaces, when her ankle caught unexpectedly on a thin taught line Hidden in the tall grass just within the meadow. All at once, heavy thick corded ropes woven together into a net were released as the cord broke, draping it's bulk across her body and dragging her onto the ground with weighted edges, A cry of alarm issuing from her throat and she landed on her belly in the waist high blades. Blinking several times, Aelysia lay with her cheek pressed against the sun warmed soil, Temporarily stunned. But as her thoughts began to catch up to the thread of events, Alarm quickly smothered her bewilderment and she once again let a cry escape her, adding, "Help!" Thrashing her arms against the ropes, she struggled to move even her legs under the constricting pressure, honey colored hair falling across her face. "Help!" She again cried in Elvish, her melodious voice pitched higher than normal in her distress. "anyone who can hear my words, I am caught!"