Wheeling Gull Isle lilac wine

@Radcliffe, backdated a few days

She'd planted poppies in the garden they'd given her upon becoming Daggertooth. And though Maegi had abandoned it, the poppies flourished still, even in the chill of winter. She nosed the bright flowers, kept herself from the pull of the seeds. Other herbs grew here, but the poppies were by far the loveliest, in her view. 

The Melonii lay down among the greenery with a contented sigh, tail beating slowly against the ground. Lupine souls were so tiring. If she could only dwell among plants and poisons, for all her life, then she might be truly happy. Just Maegi, Peryite, and the poppies. 

A beautiful pipe dream.