sonder spring 1716

When Will We Finally Breathe?

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Witch of the Woods

citizen of Rionnach
born under The Crone
age
4 years old
gender
Female
size
Large
scent
Summer rain, honeysuckle, and jasmine
culture
Lowlander
home
Fae Forest
threadlog
encounters
writer
Supernova


Everything is torn in the river deep



Nimue turned back towards him as he nudged her shoulder and chuckled softly while he humored her. She returned the nudge with a playful smirk, rolling her eyes. "Oh, please...you so enjoy my teasing. Don't act as though you haven't missed it, my darling Aryth." Eyelashes fluttered in a quick wink she offered him before gesturing outwards to the rest of the College grounds that awaited them.

"Lead the way, Professor..." She sidestepped slightly to allow him to choose the direction that they would take. Wherever they were to be off to next, she knew she would simply bask in the presence of her dear friend and now officially her colleague.

They had a lovely chemistry that she still could not quite place, though in her soul she felt it defied the fickle construct of time perhaps even space. They were an anomaly and she wished to understand it further...and what better place to learn than at the College of Eòlas itself.

[Exit Nim]

@Arythmetik


"Go to the water so very near,
the river will be your eyes and ears."


code by claerie ~ art by ashon


OOC: Yes! Lets go ahead and do an exit and perhaps this next thread we do is the one where they're enjoying one another's company when Rhiannon shows up LOL
01-28-2022, 09:30 PM
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