Phoebe
the nightingale
The nightingale appear'd the first
And as her melody she sang
And as her melody she sang
Phoebe managed a small smile and nodded. "You're right." They were always right, which was no surprise to her. Frey was a god. No one but their brethren could compete with their insight.
She grinned though to see Jude in his little flower bassinet. It was truly adorable and perfect given the task at hand. Jude for his part cackled and patted the petals.
The demigoddess rose with a nod, picking up the jar of soil and began spreading it on the ground to form a patch of earth, breaking up clumps with her hands to cover as much ground as possible. And none would be wasted as the soil slipped off her hands without a trace onto the ground, her glamour effect even helping the process.
She grinned though to see Jude in his little flower bassinet. It was truly adorable and perfect given the task at hand. Jude for his part cackled and patted the petals.
The demigoddess rose with a nod, picking up the jar of soil and began spreading it on the ground to form a patch of earth, breaking up clumps with her hands to cover as much ground as possible. And none would be wasted as the soil slipped off her hands without a trace onto the ground, her glamour effect even helping the process.
The apple into blossom burst
To life the grass and violets sprang
To life the grass and violets sprang
