Broken Antler Fen i'm at a payphone

small slippery stuff. teya wondered if this meant the fish, the frogs, and the otter that inhabited the lands of brecheliant. "i help with those," she declared matter-of-factly, waving her plume with a determined wave. he would learn the ways of the fen, though brutishly she wondered if maia would even let him go! 
but this was not her business, and teya truly had no reason to belabour all the potential reasons for eljay's presence here. not even to herself. "i not good with big things," she chirruped, leading the man along to their next locale. this was a spread of willow trees overhanging the water, and as she approached the trailing leaves she was reminded certainly, firmly, of seelie court. and of sundance.
wherever the silvermoon had gone, the violet hoped that he was happy.
"this is just nice place," teya said, amused; there was nothing to hunt and yet she lingered by the water.