Stavanger Bay before sunrise

Taataa!

Vairë came from the trees with a smile, her eyes bright and her steps carrying her with ease. Though, if you looked close, you could perhaps see an unhealthy pallor that clung to her cheeks.

Vairë had experienced a pleasant three weeks since her heat, but now it appeared her stomach was not in a mood to agree with her. For the past three mornings, in fact, she had been throwing up seemingly everything she had ever eaten in her entire life. But all was well now, because her father was here.

She ran to him, seeking to throw herself into an embrace with the larger man.