Northstar Vale the snow carefully everywhere descending

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Eleuthera grimaced, passing the look between Ibis and Reiko, who both seemed equally as grim about it. “We had also hoped to not hear of them again, as well.” In fact, Eleuthera had been so sure about this that she really didn’t bother getting involved. This time, though, she took it extremely personally. “Just yesterday, they prompted a fight with one of our guardians, and another Saint went traipsing through the willows, as if he had no care or decency.” Leu could not help but glance towards Ibis and attempt to scry her current thoughts from her fine-pointed features; had the Hushed Willows still been commanded by their mothers, the outcome of these events might have been much different.

It was no matter; this was the way of the wolf. Those who broke these rules could not be allowed to run around unchecked, lest they risk throwing the entire wilds out of balance. “It is believed that they are still in the mountain range, near a dry canyon,” she recalled Orlaith saying. “I intend to confirm this.” She then said, with the smallest air of defiance. These two women were mothers. Lumiya was busy establishing a pack. Orlaith was ousting intruders left and right. Who else could achieve this task, but she?

Eleuthera leaned in closer. The Faeries of Seelie Court would not lay down as victims, that much was certain. The lilac sprite looked at the two woman who headed the Empire, Ibis and Reiko, and knew they would want the same. “I am only a messenger, but,” she said communally. They are allies, were they not? “I do believe Lumiya intends to move against them."