Welcome to Gaia! ::

Ro curtsies politely for Gwynna before nodding with a certain amount of pride. She's glad someone noticed. She giggles at Nusa's attempt at writing. Soon, little one, she thinks to herself. She gives the red-brown creature an appreciative pat on the head.

Rojiza smiles and nods with approval at Nusa's efforts. She pulls off one of her large bangle bracelets and slips it over Nusa's little head, giving her an affectionate pat. There. Now they're friends.

The meij... is an ever swirling, ever changing force. All in the same moment- it can be- stable, chaotic... patient... and eager. It is beautiful and kind- yet... ugly in it unforgiving nature.

It is the force that moves us all, as gypsies- as men and women and parents and lovers. In our eyes is the curiousity of the meij- in our hearts, the love. In our darkest minds are our terrors, are fears, and our wickedness.

We are what we are made, but also, what we strive to make ourselves become.

And Nusa- all at once- became what, in a way... she had been all her life.