Otter Creek Living like we're in a fairy tale

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While the stranger had been slumbering, another had moved in closer. Jakoul had returned to this creek. What for was unknown. Maybe it was to see if the pale woman was still here. Precious and grooming herself. Had she been wiser, the Merei might have pinned her feelings as ones of attraction. She was not well enough acquainted with those sort of concepts though and so she convinced herself she returned on a whim.

Someone new waited for her today anyway. A mostly dark figure with a few lighter points here and there. Despite being surrounded by uniqueness within Blackfeather, she still found herself admiring the way outsiders looked. Perhaps it was the (usual) subtlety of outsiders that drew her to admire them from a distance. Their looks often times failed to compare to the uniqueness she could spot within her home.

Regardless of looks, she watched the newly awaken creature from across the creek. Would they do something worth sharing?