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The world was still so big to Pandora.  She was not used to being around unfamiliar trees, scents, and landscapes.  Her heart ached and silently she missed Ala, the home she had left to come here after making the gut wrenching decision to flee.  Her world had been falling apart where she was born and she had to keep reminding herself this was for the best.  She pushed the emotions aside and focused on what was going on in that present moment.  That was all she could do in order to distract herself from the sadness that loomed behind her.

She found herself walking through a few large willows, the branches slowly swaying in the cooling winds.  There was plenty of space to move around and she chose that moment to stretch out her wings.  The large cobalt feathered contraptions flexed until they were both perfectly straight.  The feathers caught the weak sunlight of the afternoon, their colors gleaming as she rotated them forward and back until every kink was removed. Pandora turned her head to gaze at their majesty and a sigh escaped her lips.  How she ended up with these beautiful things, she never knew.  She was just happy that they had come to rest upon her shoulders.

After taking a moment to let them sink into her memory, she pulled them back in and continued to walk.  The scenery was lovely, despite the weather getting colder and everything losing their color.  If she ended up choosing a place to live, then perhaps this would be her first choice. Until then, she would wander and look at what else there was to see.
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It's been quite some time since Paradise had taken a stroll through Erro. It was a rather unusual day, she had met an albino with not one head, but two. She had never seen such a wolf and it was rather fascinating. She often wondered if she'd ever see him again and if his brother was better behaved. With little to do today she would decide to go stretch her legs. It was becoming significantly colder and the sun gleamed down upon her slim form and jewelry. Paradise loved to watch beautiful things. Whether it was the simplicity of the snow blanketing the floors or isolated, forgotten placed which she always found rather intriguing. The tree's here were now bare and naked, though Erro was still as quiet as she had once remembered it. The dame would catch a scent of another roaming by before she actually got the chance to see who it was. The smell was unfamiliar and she wondered who decided to walk this path. Long limbs would carry her forward before catching sight of a dark, beautiful lady. She had great big wings much like her older siblings, though otherwise she was rather simple. Still on alert, Paradise would make her way over towards the lady, feeling like she wanted some company rather then walking alone. " Taking a stroll to?" She would call, her voice soft and sultry. " I'm Paradise Madar, who are you?" She would tilt her cranium ever so slightly, waiting for any sort of answer. Perhaps the lady before her wasn't quite so welcomig.


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@Pandora
One of the many things she loved about her wings was that she could hide within them.  Once they were wrapped around her slender frame, the golden markings that she had adorned since birth were kept secret.  At the moment, she was consumed in her feathers and it felt like a royal cape that was draped across her whole body.  While she was eager to have them so big, small things about them tended to touch the inner folds of her mind.  For example, as she was walking through the unfamiliar territory, she kept making sure that the tips weren't dragging around her paws.  Every now and then she would look back to see if they were near the icy ground.  With this last inspection, she breathed an icy sigh of relief and kept walking.

Her turquoise blue eyes were halfway hidden behind golden-tipped lids when the unfamiliar scent caught her nose by surprise.  Slowly, she turned her head towards a bright, shimmering animal moving towards her from the right and she was temporarily stunned.  Everything about the hybrid was lovely upon first glance and when words left the stranger's mouth, she realized it was a female.  Golden-backed ears perked amidst her luminous, silver horns as she immediately let a smile slip onto her lips. Maybe this stranger wouldn't try to eat her or anything.

<b>"Pandora...Pandora Artenie,"</b> she softly replied.  The Romanian accent was evident on her mouth as she spoke with such a simple, caressing notion.  Everything about Pandora screamed sensual, elegant, and desirable.  She didn't even have to tell anyone when it came to introductions.  For the moment, though, all of that was hidden beneath the blue and gold wings that kept all of her a secret from the world.  <b>"Pleasure to meet you, Paradise Madar.  And I must say...those are some lovely accessories you are wearing."</b>
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Paradise would simply look upon the woman, intrigued for the time being and willing to learn more about her. As emerald gaze bore upon her, they began to slowly change to golden, as they sometimes did when she felt like a change in her look. Her name would grace the ashen nymphs triangular ears, Pandora. It fit her appearance quite nicely too and she wondered if the woman was alone in Vindico. She remembered how lonely she felt when her family was nowhere to be found, she eventually lost hope in finding them until they had stumbled back to her by luck. A soft smile pulled against Para's thin lip as she was complimented on her jewelry, it was usually aimed towards her feathers so it made a rather nice change. " Thank you, I guess my jewelry makes up for the lack of wings like my older siblings have." She would chuckle to herself, how easy it must be to fly from land to land instead of walking.

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@Pandora