Maeve
She's been to the water many times since the war. In the early days it was one of the few places she found peace. Often sitting in the garden of the Court for hours, listening the the crashing waves against the shoreline as she let her feet soak in the Fountain of Stars on nights the pain was too great to go much further. Now, though, there isn't any pain thanks to Safrin's blessing and the Nightshade moves freely along the coastline. Aidon soaring above her, keeping a watchful eye as she pads across the sand, boots clasped in her hand.
Her jade eyes scan the water for a familiar form, having arranged with Dama to meet this afternoon to discuss many things for the coming seasons in Torchline. A trill from above catches her attention as Aidon swoops towards the water, playfully diving towards a shadow that could only be the mermanta in question.
Her jade eyes scan the water for a familiar form, having arranged with Dama to meet this afternoon to discuss many things for the coming seasons in Torchline. A trill from above catches her attention as Aidon swoops towards the water, playfully diving towards a shadow that could only be the mermanta in question.
And I was catching my breath
Staring out an open window
catching my death
Staring out an open window
catching my death
