crystal ball

As she got older the tiny girl’s confidence was blooming. She was still submissive and fluid when it came to Chimera and his treatment of her, but spending time with Mortis had helped her to be brave. Her uncle Hari taught her about ghosts, information that so far seemed to prove true. Especially after she’d placed the red tag close to where she slept. Just in case. The outside world still frightened her, but she was realizing it was because it was all unknown. The more she explored her home the more comfortable she became. There was no more cowering on the beach or hiding from ghosts in the bushes.

Siren was a real princess now, and her steps showed it despite her small stature. Her fur was growing long, and already the length surpassed both her brothers. She was good at tripping over her long locks, and her mother mentioned more than once to take care of her long fur. The tiny princess tripped over that same fur as she walked through the pale trees of the shrine, and fell flat on her face. With a light groan she attempted to pick herself up off the cold ground.