Hushed Willows Look him in the eye, aim no higher

They arrived shortly, the court shielded by willow branches that at some points touched the ground. They were frosted over, like crystals strung on a string, almost making music as the wind pushed them against each other. Only the winter allowed for such frozen delights, but the forest would be no less beautiful in the coming seasons; the fae was sure of it. The caves, structures, streams, pools and open spaces allowed much variety in scenery and Lumi couldn't wait to see everything blooming. One sparkle faerie was perhaps even more excited about this; little Deidra, their medic.

Here we are. The girl chirped. If you so desire, you can plant your scent among ours. The border patrols were for more than getting the court's scent as strong as possible on the outer reaches of their territory - it was also to make sure there were no breaches. Though their territory remained neutral until their claiming howl, she wished for strangers to be met at the borders and not in the middle of their sanctuary.