Hushed Willows oh, where are you now, pussy willow that smiled on this leaf?

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i remember olive and seabreeze. are… are they here?

As exciting as it was to find new family, and to be further validated that Elysium once existed and once matter, this was always the question she loathed. She didn’t have ability to give the answer that she wanted to give. The reality always imbued the situation with a distinct sadness. Then there was the inevitable trip to the rose garden, where she would be forced to confront the painful reality once more — that almost all her family was dead, and she hadn’t been able to do anything about it. 

Eleuthera’s maw took upon her customary grimace. Her head wilted towards the ground in a way that could not be helped, nor ignored. “They are… also, in the rose garden." but she figured the fact that her mothers were dead probably paled to the fact that his mother was also dead. Dang. 

Thankfully, at this point, Lumiya had joined them. Cam introduced himself, them Sundance introduced Cam — the only wolf left who needed introducing, was the Queen. Eleuthera was honored to take that responsibility upon herself. “Lumiya is the Faerie Queen of Seelie Court," she gestured to the ashen, masked woman who was new on the scene. Then, she amended, realizing Lumiya wasn’t the only unknown moniker in that sentence. “That’s who lives here, now." she explained with a raise of a brow, wondering if he would be as fascinated by the Faeries as she — and perhaps Sundance — had been. 

It was as close to home as she could ever hope to be once again.