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Henbane

HENBANE AERIS
Bold and confident, Hen's curiosity wins out. She slips free from the shadows, taking one step... then another, then another towards the stranger. They are long steps, and her gait is already strong and thundering as she approaches the woman. Curious, bright eyed. Wild eyed, but not rabid. Not right now, at least. A strange creature in the woods, greeting a stranger, being strange. Yeah, that's pretty on brand for her. Wrapped in the fog and the shadows of the forest, Henbane is in her element.

In the low light, the stranger's eye seems to... glow? Glimmer? Hen doesn't have the right word for it. Still, she's drawn in, a moth to a flame. She's got something to say about her age, which sets Henbane's ears flicking backwards. "Ain't gonna be allowed to not do nothin'." It doesn't strike Henbane that what she's just said doesn't actually make sense. They come out in a jumble, wrapped in a crapshoot of an accent. "Dad says we don't take orders from no one, anyway." A triumphant sort of look in her eye, at least that bit came out right.

"Who're you?" It occurs to Henbane now that she's talking to a stranger. Not that she's been told not to, but if this was a stranger then she had to have a name... right?

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Henbane