Pashmina was in her delightful and good mood that she’s almost always in, compared to his, her morning had a great start, but now it is wrapped in intreague and one really pink Pyrrath, she had never seen pink fire before. She gets a quiet smile but focused expression on her pretty little face, eyes almost dazzle on their own in the light, might be a heart in her eyes too. She was intending to fly today but the wind that rolls her pink hair all over one side of her head and neck, might be a pain. Wait does she have a neighbor? A cute one?! Well the way Dragons can have comfortable neighbors. “ … “ she opened her mouth to say something and her bright pink hair whips around into her mouth in the wind and she starts lowering her head and sputters, a few times, it was also imbarassing because she was going to say something to this really nice looking Pyrrath fella too, being sociable is a priority on her list.
It was at least quick, but she keeps her wings closed for now.
Her head popped back up and she finally says something, a somewhat softer voice, sweeter but melodic slightly,
“ Hhiiiii! What is with the wind this morning?” She giggled a little bit, in its own way it looked fun outside.
