11-21-2019, 12:33 PM
[align=center]— breena | halls of hiraeth arch-rouge | druid —
Strange. The petite badger never considered she’d count herself among the unfamiliar groups of the land. Her quiet, lonely life gradually seemed to be fading away. Even as she found herself on the edge of a swamp, Breena wondered. Was this her? Truly? The thought of anyone looking to her, following her, sending her, believing in her... Stars.The arch-rouge took in a quiet breath. The directions she asked for seemed to have led her to the right place. The taste of a border in the air. Tanglewood. She missed the Hall’s less... Mushy ground. Steadily more familiar faces. Smiles. Voices. Breena enjoyed the peace and solitude of her traveling, but the unfamiliarity of the situation nagged at her ever spiraling mind. What was I thinking?
A commitment to an action hardy dimmed the terror. It’s just talking...
— I WILL TRY TO BE THE BRIGHTEST —
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｢ no matter how dark the ni[color=#aa848d]ght gets ｣
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