It has been weeks ever since Szofrit had been brought down, and Finweald... And Astorea as a whole had fell into a slum of negativity. Ruby wasn't a particularly altruistic person, at least not compared to ones like Vina or Erick, but she also knew better than to simply let things go and allow it to crumble without a fight. This fight, however, was mostly emotional, and nothing could reach emotions and feelings more than the art of music and dance.
Step after step, Ruby swayed her body and tails in a choreography that brimmed with harmony, and illusory instrumental notes that sparkled along with the body bells and medallions she had across her dress and cloak. There was no sword on the hands of the blade dancer, but it didn't stop her from expressing herself through her art, that brushed the air with her arms and legs, just like an artist would stroke through a canvas.
A trail of harmonical flow followed her movements, and those caressed the ears and skins of the ones who decided to give a moment of their attention to the crimson cat, that also decided to share some of her time for the sake of everyone's morale.
Every once in a while, her attention shifted to the crowd, and perhaps, she spotted a silver haired girl, mustering a faint smile and a wink, before turning around and swaying her tails once again, giving attention to the crowd of the other side, agitating her movements and sways until her choreography finally met an end, allowing herself to bow at the applauses, and whispers between the passersby and the spectators, that soon dispersed- Some even deciding to toss a coin or another, even if Ruby didn't have the intention or requested any reward, if not their smiles.
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