Mid-Maze | Post-Ritual | Prosper & Ava & Bitsy
"That's because it is magic!" A little girl's voice sang from around the hedges. Dark tresses tumbled over pale skin as big green eyes peeked around the corner and a golden crown off to one side to top of the look. Where Ava would recognize her as the little Romani girl, Bitsy, that wandered around and could read people's auras, Prosper had yet to meet her.
"Hi Ava!" She ran up to the human and hugged her, getting glitter on her puffy black dress. "Hello other person," she waved at Prosper. "Do you guys want candy? The Ringmaster gave me some." In her small outstretched hand, Bitsy offered salt water taffy of various colours from a pocket in her dress.