No Longer Alone

Lily Well. At least the girl isn’t scared of her - that is, not scared enough to run away. She cracks a small smile and nods. “Right. The Wildwood.” Which Lily knew, but wasn’t about to let on that she knew that. Best to simply stay pleasantly ignorant. “You’re Fae, yeah?” she asks gently, curiosity no longer able to be hidden. The redhead’s locks fall to one side, as her hands come back to prop her head up, elbows on her knees. It is the only move she makes. “I’m sorry, I didn’t think exploring would be rude.” There are path, after all. There is no fence, or wall, or gate to go through. And truly, Lily isn’t capable of harming much of anything (for all that she’s gotten much stronger with a life of daily work), so she often thinks of the things she does as harmless. “I would leave but it hasn’t kicked me out yet…” She shrugs. It probably doesn’t mean anything and the forest will get around to shifting her out eventually. Lily isn’t the exception to the rule. But for now? Now she considers herself safe. Even if Hazel doesn’t. women are like tricks by sleight of hand which, to admire, we should not understand