Wapun Meadow i have no mother, i have no father, i have no face

skipping sif w permission, figure we can just slap a fade on here since it's an older thread? ^w^

The sylph, like she, cannot resist the siren call of the girls at play. A peal of laughter escapes her as she's swept in to Sif and Venninne's rhythm, joyfully bounding around Sif. She abandons her voice for matching them in bark and yip, and for a little while, steals precious time spent without worry or need for deep introspection, glad to be in the company of her sister-wife and the others.