Hushed Willows I can sense you there, like a friend I've always known.
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a voice. gentle. compelling. teya peeked 'round the edge of the rock, widewater eyes taking in the sight of the man who had half-turned. he reminded her of lumiya a great deal; they both wore lovely robes, though his glowed with a collected light.
shyly teya stole from her hiding-place, creeping closer on small, hesitant paws. quietly she looked toward the pool of moonwater, shifting carefully to its edge, and not too near the stranger.
she was not sure how yet to feel about men: teya glanced between the surface of the illuminated well and then back toward the fine proud muzzle of the flaxen faery.
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