Ocean's Breath Plateau Perpetuum mobile

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Ever possessing of high spirits, Seelie had been largely unaffected by the sorrows which had befallen her small family. Perhaps sometimes she ate less than the others, or bit back the syllables of her mother's name before they could fall from her lips, but these were small things. It was alright, truly.

At least until the moment Simbelmyne collapsed at Moontide's border.

Abruptly distraught herself, Seelie rushed to her mother's side with a little cry of distress. She pressed her nose into her mother's cheek. A desperate whine spilled from her, and she pulled away to add her own call as if to emphasize the urgency. Surely someone would come soon. She hoped.