Hushed Willows A softer universe than before

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Eleuthera laughed deeply as she watched Kincaid join the court howl, even before she! It was such a silly thing, to watch him be a part of the faeries and protect her life within them. It was even funnier yet how the faeries had taken her in so readily, and how easily she committed herself to them. Eleuthera did not think it was a coincidence that previously in the willows dwelled the Seraphim of Elysium, and today it was the Faeries of Seelie Court. Though things were always changing, it was amazing how things yet managed to endure.

Eleuthera was happy. Happier than she had been in a long, long time. For everything that was being challenged by her living amongst a pack, and also defending the pack against its enemies and fauna intruders, it felt as though everything was also falling into place. She missed Séamus and Elysium dearly, but she ushered in this new era of her life with utter abandon. She tilted her lips to the sky, and sang as proudly as she could.