Ellifain Eden
Ellibird
[member="Svora Eden"]
Uncle Gabe and Destin were setting up a large holoscreen in the courtyard. The weather was supposed to be perfect, clear with a hint of fall in the moon's air. Elli was supposed to be getting the chairs set-up but the whimsical sibling wasn't anywhere near the courtyard. She wasn't privy hearing Destin's grumblings about why they couldn't just watch the holo inside.
Elli would tease him later about whether or not he was scared of getting moon-burned.
But currently, barefeet were pressed into the rough bark of an upper-branch of one of the highest trees in the woods at the back of the homestead property. A palm rested on the tree's trunk as she balanced and pushed herself up on tippy-toes, long neck craning to see beyond the rooftop of brown branches puffed up and surrounded by green leaves. Leaves starting to turn golden, orange, and red.
"I think...I can just make out the taptree." Sing-songy voice called down, not sure if she was talking to the birds or if a sibling was nearby.
Uncle Gabe and Destin were setting up a large holoscreen in the courtyard. The weather was supposed to be perfect, clear with a hint of fall in the moon's air. Elli was supposed to be getting the chairs set-up but the whimsical sibling wasn't anywhere near the courtyard. She wasn't privy hearing Destin's grumblings about why they couldn't just watch the holo inside.
Elli would tease him later about whether or not he was scared of getting moon-burned.
But currently, barefeet were pressed into the rough bark of an upper-branch of one of the highest trees in the woods at the back of the homestead property. A palm rested on the tree's trunk as she balanced and pushed herself up on tippy-toes, long neck craning to see beyond the rooftop of brown branches puffed up and surrounded by green leaves. Leaves starting to turn golden, orange, and red.
"I think...I can just make out the taptree." Sing-songy voice called down, not sure if she was talking to the birds or if a sibling was nearby.