Sequoia Coast wahine

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@Neako

For now, her thirst was sated. Having been lucky enough to find a small kava plant, barely surviving in the cold, Lulu's condition had been temporarily halted and she was once again floating along with the breeze, the wind blowing into her chest. In the distance, she could see the sparkling lights of a moon dance, though it seemed the closer she was, the farther the performers would drift. A soft whimper escaped Lulu's maw as she sauntered and flopped toward the sweet song of the angels, for the entire ordeal was becoming quite overwhelming for the young woman. Still, she continued onward with her eyes locked on the sweet sparkling of their wings.

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