Adheera had been out in the night like she usually was, her body moving between the trees with surprising ease. Her movements seemed like the dance of the wind into the leaves of the willows. She looked as graceful as an angel in the night. Her nearly blond air had grown beyond her shoulders and it glinted in the moon's light.
Unaware that someone else might have been out there, she was following the path her feet chose. Her dress was flowing around her, a light blue dress. As usual, she was not wearing any shoes. She found them uncomfortable. Whistling softly, she was walking unkowingly towards the schol, but it didn't bother her that much.
Spying a winged young man from the corner of her eye, she walked towards him, curious. Adheera hid behind a tree, but she could still be clearly seen.
