
Kaantaa smiled as she walked to her normal spot not far outside the
Port City of Priyal. It was an off the beaten track in a clearing off a trail that had seen better days but was still used. There in one of the niches was a small stage with curtains hanging from trees with a starry night pattern. She walked over to this small spot touching the fabric slightly “the boys did a wonderful job setting up the spot.” Kaantaa nodded to herself as she nestled an orb into her arms underneath her bosoms. She giggled and bounced happily over to her spot stepping on the stage. She whispered a few words and the orb began to bounce in her arms causing her breast to bounce with it. Kaantaa giggled and let it go onto the stage it rolled and bounced at the same time. Coming to an abrupt stop and spun about in place. A small darkly blue came from its core as it whirring out of the orb bit by bit every so slowly, she sauntered over to it the darkly blue shadows passing around her as bent down to pick it up. Moving so gracefully with her hips swaying from side to side to the curtains lifting up sliding down to her knees she placed the orb on the ground.
Slowly raising the darkly blue shadows began to fall in place along the back of the stage by the curtains. They were slowly taking the shapes of musicians with their instruments in hands. A small twinkle coming from them here and there as you could here them tuning their instruments. As they were tuning she was stretching waiting for the right moment some people slowing coming around to her spot. She smiled as they finished their tuning bowing deeply her hand fluttering as it fell to her legs. She slowly rose with a warm smile as more gathered around
“welcome everyone I am Lalita and I hope you enjoy todays performance” her voice was soft and light the name befitting her performance for today. She took a deep breath moving to the middle of the stage her back against the crowd. She outstretched her left leg to her side the tips of her toes pointing. Her arms sat at her side holding onto a silky cream colored scarf.
Kaantaa slowly raised her arms to the sound of a guitar playing very softly in the background. She snapped her fingers in tempo of the music stepping to the side with a turn her arms lowering around her chest in a circular pattern. She spun once more there was a jingle coming from her hands a bell on the cuff of her gloves. She moved on the tips of her toes across the stage as if she were gliding her right arm up the hand curved the left arm outstretched to her side trailing the scarf.