Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Considering how readily Sohalia had assisted Lena lately, the Caretaker thought she could easily return the favor. Before long, strides carried her along the winding roads amidst the Silk Houses, and without getting distracted by any displays, she found the growing crowd. “Sorry I’m late,” she murmured, giving a warm wave to everyone.
Safety was something Lena would always insist upon anyways, even if she tended to spend most of her time within the Celestine. Nodding at the instructions and notions of streetlamps, she shifted eagerly to her arctic fox figure, presuming it’d be easier to dig holes with an adequate set of claws.
Then she set off to work, vulpine paws getting to business.
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Lena arrives and shifts into an arctic fox to help with digging!
Safety was something Lena would always insist upon anyways, even if she tended to spend most of her time within the Celestine. Nodding at the instructions and notions of streetlamps, she shifted eagerly to her arctic fox figure, presuming it’d be easier to dig holes with an adequate set of claws.
Then she set off to work, vulpine paws getting to business.
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Lena arrives and shifts into an arctic fox to help with digging!
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
