Post by BB on Apr 17, 2020 20:48:31 GMT
The flowerfield is alive with the subtle buzz of spring, the beds filled with vibrant colours. There’s a quiet murmuring accompanying this from BB who’s sat cross legged on the ground by the bell tent, facing the conch shell filled with Feywild dirt. Her journal is held open in one hand as she leans forward to pass her fingers of the other through the loose topsoil.
Looking quickly between the Sylvan letters jotted in the journal and the soil, she continues to murmur and stumble through the words. Her eyebrows furrow in deep concentration as she continues to repeat the short phrases of encouragement in Sylvan, until eventually she stops to stare confused at the soil.
“Did that sound alright Blue?”
The small magpie gives an encouraging chirp from where they're sat watching nearby.
BB continues to sit there and stare at the dirt, looking very unsure, before a sudden realization lights up her face.
“Oh my gosh Blue I have the best idea! Wait there, wait there.”
BB rushes inside the bell tent, nearly tripping over herself in excitement. It's not long until she triumphantly re-emerges with a small shiny circular horn grasped in her hands.
“What's more encouraging than some upbeat music?!”
She strides over to Blue, who flutters their wings to stand up, and stops in front of the Feydirt and adjusts her grip on the horn. Just before she lifts the mouthpiece to her mouth she looks to Blue with a twinkle in her eyes.
“You ready to make some music?”
Blue confirms with an eager nod before BB lets loose some loud doots on the horn. The tune is a simple one but undeniably upbeat and cheery.
Eventually BB and Blue end up marching in a small circle in time with the tune, the loud notes and occasional laughter drifting over the rooftops of New Hillborrow.
Looking quickly between the Sylvan letters jotted in the journal and the soil, she continues to murmur and stumble through the words. Her eyebrows furrow in deep concentration as she continues to repeat the short phrases of encouragement in Sylvan, until eventually she stops to stare confused at the soil.
“Did that sound alright Blue?”
The small magpie gives an encouraging chirp from where they're sat watching nearby.
BB continues to sit there and stare at the dirt, looking very unsure, before a sudden realization lights up her face.
“Oh my gosh Blue I have the best idea! Wait there, wait there.”
BB rushes inside the bell tent, nearly tripping over herself in excitement. It's not long until she triumphantly re-emerges with a small shiny circular horn grasped in her hands.
“What's more encouraging than some upbeat music?!”
She strides over to Blue, who flutters their wings to stand up, and stops in front of the Feydirt and adjusts her grip on the horn. Just before she lifts the mouthpiece to her mouth she looks to Blue with a twinkle in her eyes.
“You ready to make some music?”
Blue confirms with an eager nod before BB lets loose some loud doots on the horn. The tune is a simple one but undeniably upbeat and cheery.
Eventually BB and Blue end up marching in a small circle in time with the tune, the loud notes and occasional laughter drifting over the rooftops of New Hillborrow.
