Be it for reason, be it for love [Aoede]

Ulmaria slowed to a stop as she sorted through the scents in the air, trying to tease out relevant ones from the general heady scent of the sweetgrass itself. She thought she smelt some anemone which flowered in the spring and had a few uses but then she caught a far more important smell. Wait? Was that one of her sisters? She looked about, trying to pinpoint the scent when she heard Aoede call out her name. She saw the waving of a dark paw and swifty bounded in that direction. "Aoedeeeee!" She skidded to a halt through the grass as she neared, finally seeing her sisters face. "Aoede! It's so good to see you! How are you?" Her tail wagged wildly, stirring the grass back and forth as it moved.

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