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Fairytale



You're not feeling so well...

Fairytale

Judilian Band
Member

Intermediate Navigator (50)

Expert Hunter (175)

age
1 Year
gender
Female
gems
309
size
Small
build
Light
posts
91
player
Disaster

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11-19-2024, 10:42 AM (This post was last modified: 11-19-2024, 10:45 AM by Fairytale. Edited 1 time in total.)

It was bitter outside, a low rumble emitted from Fairytales throat for only a moment. Twin peaks perked to listen to her beloved boyfriend Oath. She still wasn't feeling the best in all honesty and Fairytale worried about Oath becoming ill as well. It worried her completely. Shivering from the biting winds that whipped and howled about outside as they moved within the building. Orbs of soft rose pigment widened at the sight before her, never witnessing anything like this before.

The pale woman listened to Oath as he spoke, giving a nod. Knowing that all the masculine wanted to do was protect her and himself. She felt that as well - wanting to protect him more than herself. Finding their way into the corridor and then a door slightly nudged open. Oath helped with it to be more open. The room was large, carpets faded from the weather and not being cleaned in a long time it appeared. The center piece was the glorious fire place, but not knowing if it was safe to build one, a ear splayed to the side as she looked to Oath.

"It will do, blankets upon a bed will help keep us warm and cozy also. I don't know if we should trust the fire place." She smiled tenderly in his direction. Smiling as she wandered into another room. Old towels filled with dust hung against the wall, maybe a good shake would do? As Fairy gathered some and banged them against the wall. A puff of dust. She did this a few times as moving towards the rugs already in the center of the room.

"A blanket if we could find one and some pillows? We could go search for a couple for more comfort if you'd like my darling Oath." The connection between the pair was already strong. Doubting that they would find any blankets that weren't destroyed from rats, mice, birds and owls to build their nests, but she would try. A cough, then another. Probably from the dust she inhaled from the other room. Wanting his intake on her ideas though.

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