Markus gave her space, sitting down in the grass nearby. He kept his eyes closed as always, not showing his eyes. The plush on his shoulders jumped down and nuzzled against his lap, before curling up on his lap.
He pet it softly as he waited for Nox. The quiet making him focus a little on his own magic, feeling it pulse through him, and echoing from his plush.
Nox kept quiet with her eyes still closed, feeling the tingle of warmth extend to her arms and legs. The sprouting grass kept growing, bringing small sparkles into the world as they finished. A few daisies burst through in the new grass and more sparkles burst as they bloomed, making the patch of mud look more like the woodland ground around them.
Markus noticed Nox’s magic, smiling softly. He wasn’t sure what it was, though she’d find out with time. It could be a lot -from being able to make small plants grow, to changing the state of time of something.
He was curious to see her reaction to her magic though. He hoped she’d be happy with it -he knew people often were disappointed with their magic at first.
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