Hushed Willows Guided by the streetlights

All welcome but esp those tagged!

Time passed in the blink of an eye, it felt. One day her daughters were just finding their footing, still unsteady but endlessly adventurous, and the next she could scarcely contain them even in the vastness of her den. It wasn't quite time to introduce them to the world yet — but it was time for them to see the rest of their home.

@Reina and Tybault had returned just in time. Reverie wondered if she would see them today as she guided @Dahlia out of the den, who was a handful all by herself. She'd left Foxglove and @Petal to follow under @Everett's watchful gaze.

She meant to take her daughters to the meadow, which was beginning to flourish in spring's bright colors. Maybe we'll pick flowers, Reverie mused aloud to her daughter. Of course, knowing her children... Maybe we'll eat the flowers. We'll probably eat them, won't we?