Dainty cream colored fingers carefully grazed against the meadow lush green ground bedding tenderly.<br/><br/><br/>Crimson gold/chocolate embroidery ends of her spring green victorian nightdress, bell bottoming from her wrist onward past her dainy cream hands. Easily catching endless dew droplets from the grass, shimmering in the moon light.<br/><br/><br/>Light hazel orbs gazed longingly into the night sky above her on the meadow ground floor.<br/><br/><br/>Surrounded by long blades of grass and goregous flower beds of tulips and lilies. Steady blushes of pink painting itself across her creamy cheeks upon her soft featured face as the wind howled by through the meadows back up into the starry night sky.<br/><br/><br/>Her creamy bountiful mounds somehow held in place from bursting free of her dress. Steadily so more and amongest her clevage and breasts painted delicately also as the wind hit them as well. The dress ending just at her upper thick creamy toned thighs. Also flushed in blushes the wind steadily helped painting her sensitive areas in again and again.<br/><br/><br/>Though peitite in height. A mere five foot two, she made up for it in her curaviously thick and immaculate busty figure. A complete contradiction from her sweet and shy airy personality. A thing of sultry seductive sin in looks- a curse in her book.<br/><br/><br/>Though being unforatunte with a set of beautiful racks, her set of massive creamy assets were on a whole other level entirely. Sworing it had it's own field of gravity. Another curse upon her plate, a swift double edge sword even.<br/><br/><br/>Whismcaly gazing and tracing stars out tonight. Her orbs were defined by elongated brown eyelashes that fluttered in curious wake to the serenity calmness of mother nature this starry clear night.<br/><br/><br/>Slight shifting as she let out a mumur to herself. Gracefully somehow doing a single barrell roll back upon her backside once more. Her being graced with the scent of the meadows grass and earth alongside her own soft sweet natural scent.<br/><br/><br/>Greeted indefintely this time more so into the tulip bedding as they framed around her figure alongside the long blades of endless spring green grass. Long chocolate wavy locks of hair, splayed out indefinitely amongst many tulips. Framing yet displaying her soft featured face.<br/><br/><br/>A dash of blush pink brisked across her cheeks, along her small cute button nose. Supple full pink lips pursed in a pout as her whispered out to herself. Her voice. Sweet yet so soft and airy like a melody.<br/><br/><br/>"How I envy you meadows. To truly be apart and one with nature instead of a just a mere being living in it. Whether mortal or immortal. It need not matter either or."<br/><br/><br/>Delicately clipping off a beautiful large ivory pink tulip and placing it just at her nose. Taking in a deep breath as a very pure and genuine smile grew upon her face. The blush stained on her cheeks becoming deeper as she whispered out again in talk.<br/><br/><br/>"But at least. I may find peace and everlasting comfort within simple mediation in amongst such."<br/><br/><br/>"May my ancestories scorn and ridicule me for desiring the wonders of the afterlife in combining with nature than living in it. Funny how they long and crave to be in my state in the afterlife...yet I long so dearly to be in their place...instead."<br/><br/><br/><br/>{{Muse: Viola relaxing in some meadows deep in the mountains of an area she was traveling in. As she has been traveling across countrysides just to see and experience different regions nature. Open simple banter roleplay. }}