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(#TwilightRealm, #Witches, #Dorch #Fae, etc. belong to the lovely @LadyLeaf) - ears modified from Wood Elf Game,
Lyllu wings only hinted at; my apologies.
Istharé had expected to be bored at Ooneil's ritual gathering at the Lyllaens' sacred Willow tree. However, he had asked her to come, and she, touched, had acquiesced. She might as well, the Dark Sister thought; her coven was under consideration for possible restructuring, meaning that she might be replaced as head of it, and in the interim, she was free of responsibilities. Yet, surprisingly, she felt... almost accepted... by these Fae creatures, as she never could within the Union of Vengeance. And their reverence for Nature couldn't possibly strike a Witch of any kind as anything but true and right. So Istharé was actually enjoying herself, much to the added pleasure of her Lyllu lover. That was before, though, High Mistress Jaenell had sought her out. |
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SaralynArati
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