Hints of neon purples and blues highlighted all the best parts of the ice sculptures as Rimona’s feet gently took her through each pathway to observe them all. She wouldn’t be a true Kyun if she hadn’t at least come to admire some of the hard work that was done in order to bring magic to so many lives. Tall castles that allowed enough space to go inside, fantasy unicorns with wings, pirate boats caught by the Kraken, even King Triton himself riding a seahorse and caused young children to gasp as they wandered by. One, however, gave her pause at the detail in the jaguar’s fur and points on the porcupine. Clearly meant to be the cat’s prey, onyx hues fluttered at each curve as another sauntered in close to get a better look. “Excuse me, I wouldn’t want to be in the way,” the young vampire finally stated, slightly moving back so that the stranger could get a good view at the artwork. The last thing she wanted was to keep it all for herself, especially if they were anything like herself and wanted to take all the beauty in their own fashion.
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