Naavi
Naavi scoffed, "The Ascended aren't to be messed with, okay?" The attack on their beloved Mathair had left her without her lover, and Keyes without a mother. "Just... be careful. Nephele came home with a wound, just before LongNight began." She murmured the words, furrowing her brow as guilt surged to the surface. Nephele had not said it had to do with the ascended, but Naavi could assume, especially with the fact the Ascended were their enemies, more or less. Not that she was sold on that--the Voice was an imposter, guiding the ascended down a path by force... At least, that's what she believed.
She liked the younger fae. Though she'd never allowed herself love again; not after Alcyone. "What do you say, when Flowerbirth comes 'round, you and I go trading together in Torchline?" She raised her eyebrows, grinning to the younger fae.
"Perhaps you can teach me how to nick some shinies, hm?" Little brother had a lot to teach his big sister, just as much as she had to teach him, and she wasn't forgetting that. "But remember, the further from the wood we go..." The more at risk they became, the Greatwood protected them, after all.
She liked the younger fae. Though she'd never allowed herself love again; not after Alcyone. "What do you say, when Flowerbirth comes 'round, you and I go trading together in Torchline?" She raised her eyebrows, grinning to the younger fae.
"Perhaps you can teach me how to nick some shinies, hm?" Little brother had a lot to teach his big sister, just as much as she had to teach him, and she wasn't forgetting that. "But remember, the further from the wood we go..." The more at risk they became, the Greatwood protected them, after all.
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