Frostbitten winds picked up within the fen's camp, pulling the dame's silky locks and sending cold chills as it slipped beneath her pale skin. Her lavender depths squinted against the force and watched as the willow's branches seemed to come alive. Fragile, wispy things that reminded her too much of the fuji with decorate her home clan -- memories there were sparse without the presence of her grandfather, but nostalgia of simpler times still lingered from time to time.
A dark muzzle and equally dark limbs pushed forward with purpose. The young crane sought to search for an old face by the promise of Bridget, but the knot which formed in her stomach at the thought of going through with it never ceased.
How exactly would Izumi go about this?
The Tale Weaver
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〔❁〕Yanagi - by Izumi - August 04, 2021, 11:04 PM
RE: 〔❁〕Yanagi - by Teya - August 05, 2021, 05:09 PM
RE: 〔❁〕Yanagi - by Izumi - August 05, 2021, 10:51 PM
RE: 〔❁〕Yanagi - by Teya - August 06, 2021, 05:12 PM