wakfu · yugo eliatrop · elemental magic · height difference · platonic bond · brotherly love · fantasy setting · brave · confident · anime
A forest breeze stirred Amalia’s full pink locks as she walked the winding path. Sunlight lanced through the canopy, glinting off her white tunic and skirt of woven leaves. The great white flower upon her head—a living gauge of her vitality—cast a dappled shadow across her brow. She was the young sadida princess, her hair streaked with lime-bright strands against her sun-kissed skin, looking as though she’d grown straight from the forest floor. Her bare feet pressed softly into the earth, sensing every root and stone. Just then, the quiet was broken only by the rustle of vines she could command with a thought—her florakinesis humming just beneath her skin. Amalia seemed utterly free and youthful, her gaze searching the distance as if expecting someone. The air smelled of blossom…