Butterfly Morning

HI KIDSSSS!! I'm super happy with the story'Washed Away Garden' I (Rozeline) wrote and I decided to start 'Butterfly Morning' as a sort of energetic side-project. The main story is in Alauda (one of Rozeline's best friends) the SilkWing's POV as an adult and it gives a view of how one of Rozeline's friends might see her as and also something about Alauda's life. I am entirely aware I haven't included many of Roz's friends in Washed Away Garden and only mentioned a tiny peek of their personalities in Roz's article and I know that what anyone must've expected for a side-project/new story was in Xerus' POV. The reason I chose Alauda to be the narrator was because, out of all the views from Roz's friends, Alauda's is the most interesting and honest. Alauda never forces herself to picture Roz in a certain way just because she's friends with her, she just sees her with truthful eyes and is a really good voice of reason in Roz's life. Alauda has been friends with Roz since they were ten years old (quite late compared to Xerus and Sango) but has the most unique view of her. Plus I just genuinely like Alauda's personality!
Trivia On Characters
* Alauda means skylark in Latin
* Bituin means star in Filipino
* Kīlauea means volcano in Hawaiian (or at least 'erupting') oh hang on its just an active volcano in Hawaii I've been lied to by Google I feel so betrayed
* Sango means coral in Japanese
* Zander is a fish
* Pua means flower in Hawaiian and Soleil means sun in French
* Poplar is a tree (can't believe nobody used that name, well all the better for me!)
* Orpheus is the name of that one mythical Greek guy who actually cared about his wife and dived down to the Underworld to save her and stuff. Justly named for a kind SilkWing with cool wings that loves Alauda very much and will do anything for her.
Alauda is a tall-ish SilkWing with iridescent (colour shift is purple to shiny green/teal/that blue-ish green/ whatever you want to call it) scales, lavender underbelly and mainly violet wings with bits of cyan. 
Orpheus is tall-ish but taller than Alauda and has unusual grey scales and a dark green underbelly with pale green and grey wings. 
== Chapter One ==
I woke up feeling groggy. No, very groggy. The only way I could wake myself was to think about some dumb things Roz did before. Sure, she's a famous philosopher, but that doesn't mean she's never been a right idiot before. After laughing out loud from thinking about that time when Roz yelled at a weed for being there, I got up and flew out. The sun was up and screaming at everyone and Orpheus' legs were screaming too as he went for his daily run down the whole of Pantala (probably). Those funny merchants near Jewel Hive were yelling again so I went to tell them to shut their idiotic gobs. 
An old SilkWing looked at me with a fake smile and fake innocence underneath her dumb eyes. "Hello there pretty little dearie! Do you want this cyan pouch? It matches your lovely wings perfectly, and it costs barely anything!" she hollered noisily. She was probably an assassin but I went to her stall anyway, not because she complimented my wings. Even if I did go there because of the compliment, I deserved it. My wings are probably the first thing you'll see. Not trying to show off or anything but my scales are iridescent and the pouch did match my wings... "Cool, can you mimic the mint coloured spots on the pouch too? I'll pay DOUBLE!" I said. Oh well. Blame the genes that caused this love of wasting money on my grandma. I nabbed the pouch and gave her a small bag of jewels. I walked away with the pretty pouch and visited a neat little plant shop I thought looked quite nice, and I wanted a gift for Roz anyways. I walked in and saw a magnificent array of plants, big, small, colourful, crazy, succulents, flowers, a funny plant that looked like a human bum.... you name it, all inside this small-ish shop. A smiley female SilkWing with a cool pastel colour scheme I was slightly jealous of and looked kind of crazed with a slightly alert position. "Hello! Welcome to my flower shop, I'm Vestal Hesperia. What are you looking for?" said the SilkWing cheerily. I froze. What was I going to get for Roz? What did she say she dreamed of owning again? I pondered for a moment. Crickets! I thought. What was it?! Vestal watched me patiently. I opened my stupid mouth. “Um… this one will do.” I said sheepishly, pointing at a red-leaved scaly plant with small, purple flowers and a small pool of water. I looked closely and there was a little green frog with orange feet peering out from the plant at me with cautious red eyes.
UNFINISHED!!
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