Woodland Sprite

*Lydia* · (This post was last modified: 04-07-2018, 03:13 PM by Lydia.)

Taking a deep breath of warm, autumn air Lydia sifted through the scents. She frowned. Nothing yet that hinted at the presence of lavender but she had a feeling she was on the right track. Deftly picking her way through the redbud trees she searched for a good place for the plant to grow. She silently chastised herself for waiting so long in the year to stock up on some plants but her first spring of freedom from the Abraxas had been a real journey in finding her feet again. She'd finally learned to stop glancing over her shoulder every few minutes. She'd finally been able to sleep through the night without jumping at every little sound.

Pausing, Lydia waited for a bumblebee to cross her path before she continued. She was sad spring was coming to an end. Day by day the light's presence would grow shorter. She slipped around a tangle of raspberry bramble only to notice a lovely young woman sniffing about the brush. "Oh! Sorry, I didn't see you there." Her ears flicked forward. "Were you looking for something?"

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