As seasons the change

The third drawing from my recent autumn themed Picarto stream. This image is actually from a dream I had recently.

In the dream I was me in my human form along with Petina who was also in her human form. For the occasion she was wearing a very cute leaf green, Tinker Bell style dress. We were walking amongst rolling hills of grass. It was late in the afternoon and the sun was setting toward the west. The tall grass hissed and rolled in a steady breeze that was blowing in that direction. The sky was peppered with cumulus clouds that raced along with the wind. Flying numerous formations were flocks of honking geese as they flew in the direction of the setting sun.

Upon reaching the top of one of these hills we came across an individual. She looked elven but I'm not sure on that. She was looking toward the setting sun. Her hair was golden blonde and she was wearing a mixture of various shades of greens. The hemlines and cuffs of her dress was embroidered in a leaf pattern also in green.

Petina leaned over and whispered. "Who's that?" I looked at her shrugged which earned me a frown. "Really?" Said my muse. "I swear you'd get lost in your dreams if I wasn't around." With that she promptly walked over and started talking to her. Due to the distance, the constant hissing sound of the tall grass in the wind, and the honking of geese I couldn't hear their conversation.

They spoke for a few seconds, then Petina came walking with scowl on her face. "Well?" I asked as she returned to my side.

"All she said is that we'll learn more about her in the future. Really helpful." She grumbled but then perked up. "However she said my outfit was very cute! So that's something!" She looked down at her cleavage and smiled.

I looked at Petina for a moment then back at the mysterious figure. As I did she raised her arms up in front of her. She turned her hands so her palms were facing up. As she did a continuous stream of green leaves started floating out of her hands and away on the wind.

However as I looked on the leaves started turning yellow, orange, and red. As they did her hair changed from burnished gold to a deep copper red. At the same time her outfit changed from shades of greens to a multitude of browns and oranges. There was suddenly a particularly strong gust of wind that stung the eyes and forced one to close them when I opened my eyes again the grass was now golden yellow and on distant hills I could see clump of trees that were now in their autumn livery.

The lady was gone.