He rose. As though he were the eastern sun.

'Where on earth did you come from? Also, I know this is a stupid question, but are you alright? What happened?'

Cvetka flinched back, mildly startled by his stature and the alarmed nature of his words. The girl stumbled back against the dusty ground, eyes wide and startled.

With sheer luck, she caught herself. The girl let her lips fall agape if only slightly, her breaths swift with alarm. Sky-hued eyes returned to rest upon the stranger.

Her tail remained sweeping against the ground with a rear held low in submission. Fine, I— she shuffled her feet, the unharmed forelimb aching from supporting twice the weight it was accustomed to. I don't... know...

One second, she'd been falling. The next, she was in the embrace of a pretty silver boy and his equally beautiful sister. They were her saviors, that was.... all she knew.

What came before that?

Cvetka lowered her head and scanned the ground at her feet. Despite there being nothing of interest, her gaze was transfixed away, averted from the sire's.