She swung her toes and paws up and down, her body seemed to be taken over by the nature of the world, she would move her head around, left and right, bobbing down and up to the heavens again as her shoulders rolled and moved her dancing under the banner of the heavens. She could hear the forefathers and mothers in her soul singing to her as she danced to them, danced to the world, danced to the nature of it all. Curvy body dips and spins ever so slightly to the invisible chanting tune in her head with eyes closed and mouth slightly parted as she drank the atmosphere through her fangs. ' we feel you...see you...hold you..' she then bowed her body down nearly touching the earth with her chest and neck, her chin taps the surface of the moisten earth before turning half clockwise and raising her cheek to face the heavens while the other seemed to 'close in' on the ground below. The world echoed her name, echoed her dance and enlightened her to go further in her merry ways.

Even as she danced her multicolored body never was stained by the earth that she moved atop of. Her mulberry perfumed body did though start to hold a little bit more of the wild that she was invoked upon though. The vines around her neck danced and dappled up and down, the stones clanked as they gently hit one another her in subtle dancing. Well, subtle was what she aimed for but surely she probably looked possessed by something. As she dipped her legs and allowed her shoulders to sway her one way and then the other, her hips side stepped her to the left and she spun elegantly around on her heels. Ahh she loved the stars, the heavens, the earth. She loved it all. It was moments like this that made her feel as though she was made from something bigger. That she was meant for something bigger. Dearest Maua though not her direct divinity had still embraced her lovingly as though she was a daughter of Amaryllis. And the woman would greatly show her reply and emotions each night for such a rarity and treat to behold. ' me and my shadow shall whisper the names of old... we feel you and gently welcome you as you have welcomed us. ' the soft murmur echos again as an invisible sounding set of twigs clashing against themselves in her head start to take hold. It was as if the nature around her was creating music to let her continue to dance.

The doors opened and would dance with her as the sun died out completely and allowed their beauty to shine so brightly against the dark navy blues and soul-eating black tones of the heavens. Her bi-colored orbs were alight with merry feelings as she wandered forth. The air cooled even more and she was starting to feel drowsy after all this walking she did. Her nose would twitch yet again to the scent on the air, this time as it drew nearer she would realize that this was no stranger, no face without a name. This was family. She rose her figure, to not stand on edge but more so stand at a welcoming poise. Her heart stammered eagerly to await whom this family member was. And upon them getting closer with the familiar gruff male tones, she knew exactly who her welcomer tonight was, none other than her dearest uncle. She would swing her body to comb up from the earth and nearly lean to stand up, but not fully as she spun yet again elegance in her step to where he was to meet her.

She would dance a few more steps before bowing her head in tow of her movements ' for I must now...but again tomorrow we shall meet ' she whispered a sweet reply to nature and the heavens. The doors seemed to sparkle in understanding. She would let her hips drop and her right leg moved out from her body while her left front leg moved under her and she gracefully snaked her way to her uncle, a slight laugh echoed within her voice as she opened her eyes to grace the appearance of her dearest uncle Anthonius. He was a brown shaded male with fawn like speckles that littered his pelt, she was always envious of such splattering's across his body. His white limbs were stark against the pitchness of the world in its current reality. Which was like a beacon for her to follow in her own invisible turmoil. The curvy woman yet again giggles under her breath, taking in his arid scent as her ears flicker from their positions to one of attention.

@Anthonius was a proud male figure head in her family, she didnt remember much of her father as of late, but she did instead look back at her uncle as being the step-in-father of her life. Which she was proud to say that, she just never told the man that she considered him in that manner. His question was one she wasn't sure immediately on how to take, was it a question or more of a remark if she did. So she gracefully turned into his body, face plummets into his thick mane as she rolled her chin into his cologne, one that she always held to high regard and dearness of. "Ourselves can see all things dearest uncle." she informs him with a humble tune in her voice. It was soft and tender and barely spoke loud enough to echo the now growing cold landscape. By now she would stop her movements to stand and not dance. But she would dance again later, after all she had not finished her trance for the heavens and earth tonight yet. But for now family was important and second to the nature she relished upon daily.

She would roll her snout up so that her head now crested just under his chin, her tail dipped and bent half way before curling at the end and tick tocking behind her curvy body. It swats to the left of her as she closed her eyes in her embrace to her uncle. "Ourselves have been traveling far for many mother-moons dearest uncle. Ourselves have seen many things that are not just the doors above but falling ones and ones that are no longer there." she stated about the seemingly dying stars in her journey. She had no idea if they had really died or shifted due to the seasonal change, but she knew that the ones loving stars she called her own were no longer in the same spot in the sky and new stars had aligned there in their place.

Her mind was at ease and silent while she was with any family member, her knees dipped to allow herself to comb around the front of Anthonius's body and circle around to the other side before turning back around, much like a cub would do their mother and father upon greeting them after a long day away, before standing still and finally looking at his face. "Why uncle you seem to bare some thoughts in mind? Yes?" perhaps he was going to chastise her for being out here alone and unattended by the males of their family. But by now he should have known her tendencies to embark on mother nature and explore her sincerely with wide eyes. That or perhaps he came to enlighten her about where he had been for so long, after all the scent that she loved so dearly now clung with other smells that she was familiar and yet not with. Did they finally find a place to belong in the lands of Maua and Amaryllis itself? Interest now piqued across her canvas as the sterling lights above continued to twinkle and shine.