Juniper turned towards the wind drawing her, the sounds that seemed meant for her. It did occur to her briefly that this might not be the Mathair, but ... she had to have faith in something. A smile crossed her face: she loved the thought that her goddess might respond to her prayer, that the Mathair might call the Fae back to her.
"I think she's calling me," she said. She started to follow the wind, then paused, looking back at Remi and Isla. As sure as she felt of the direction they should go, she didn't want to split up, so she'd linger if the others didn't follow her. "It's as good a lead as we're going to get, I suspect."
She turned away again, clearly eager to be off.
Juniper wants to follow the wind! She won't separate from the others, however. Not yet.
"I think she's calling me," she said. She started to follow the wind, then paused, looking back at Remi and Isla. As sure as she felt of the direction they should go, she didn't want to split up, so she'd linger if the others didn't follow her. "It's as good a lead as we're going to get, I suspect."
She turned away again, clearly eager to be off.
Juniper wants to follow the wind! She won't separate from the others, however. Not yet.
Juniper
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