A peaceful and still pond lay just within earshot of the two men's conversation.  There was a single white bird gluided along the clear waters.  It turned its head to see who was coming, but couldn't spy the owners of the voices.  The bird's eyes narrowed as she listened to the men exchange words.  Apparently they were aimless wanderers journeying through the forest.  One for each of them.<br/><br/>The next question was, did she tell her sister first, or lead them to their doom?  Lilliana thought the latter would be more special.  Sophia hadn't gotten to have any fun lately and this would make a lovely surprise.  Swiftly, the bird swam ashore and opened it's wings wide and threw back her long neck.  Her physical form was lovely; thin and pale with long white-blonde hair and dark eyes with sharp reflections.  She was naked and went to retrieve her cloak from a low hanging branch when she finally spotted them coming over the ridge.<br/><br/>They were god-like in beauty and moved with strong grace despite the various roots and branches.  There was even a blonde; Sophia loved blondes, she'd be so pleased to watch something so beautiful die in her arms.  As they appeared, Lilliana put on her best smile and loosely draped the cloak over her wet flesh.