January 10, 2019, 11:02 AM
The woman made to be on her way, and Olive was somewhat relieved — she did not like to leave Eleuthera alone for too long. Olive responded to Antumbra’s departure with a sweet smile and nod of her head. “Should you ever have the need, I hope you do call upon Elysium’s services. I believe there is great potential here, for the both of us.” If the wolves of Drageda needed them, they knew were to find the wolves of the willows. Until then — Olive nodded her head once more and let the dark leader depart, and then continued down her lilac daughter’s path to see what trouble she had gotten into.
and all my days are trances, and all my nightly dreams
are where thy grey eye glances, and where thy footstep gleams
in what ethereal dances, by what eternal streams
are where thy grey eye glances, and where thy footstep gleams
in what ethereal dances, by what eternal streams
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the guardian lives in her leaves - by Olive - November 14, 2018, 11:52 PM
RE: the guardian lives in her leaves - by Antumbra - December 04, 2018, 07:33 AM
RE: the guardian lives in her leaves - by Olive - December 10, 2018, 12:23 AM
RE: the guardian lives in her leaves - by Antumbra - December 14, 2018, 11:05 PM
RE: the guardian lives in her leaves - by Olive - December 21, 2018, 07:25 PM
RE: the guardian lives in her leaves - by Antumbra - December 22, 2018, 09:32 AM
RE: the guardian lives in her leaves - by Olive - December 29, 2018, 03:40 PM
RE: the guardian lives in her leaves - by Antumbra - January 01, 2019, 05:51 PM
RE: the guardian lives in her leaves - by Olive - January 03, 2019, 06:39 PM
RE: the guardian lives in her leaves - by Antumbra - January 08, 2019, 01:23 PM
RE: the guardian lives in her leaves - by Olive - January 10, 2019, 11:02 AM