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*⊹𝓚𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐦°❀.ೃ࿔*
@LOSTFLORA
#GID| MUN AND MUSE ARE 18+ Katılım Aralık 2024
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barefoot standing on the banks of a usually frozen lake, looks like no ones gotten to it yet with all these winter storms theyre bringing to the mainland
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He couldnt ask a warm fairy to just fly away.
His tone stayed even dispite his own fear listening to the ice creak, his face warm, a beacon promising she'd make it out.
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"I need you to reach for me." His steps like a careful ballet across fractured ice, its patterned mirrored in the tatters of his wings. He stepped lightly with a practiced ease that came with life in the winter woods, attempting to make her journey shorter.
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Lord Milori wasnt a man of grandeaur and hyperbole. When he made rules, told a story, it was always for a reason. The lord of winter wouldnt tell them of monsters that fester beneath the ice who could send a fairy into eternal slumber if it wasnt something that could be true.
* 𝕮𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆@scoutsarcher
Stories never scared her. They were but words passed down from generation to generation, embellishments added to scare or enthrall the future listeners. Of course there was truth to them, but more often than not—it was exaggerated. Chase saw this as one more ——
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I suddenly and inexplicably feel faint its as if something terrible has happened.
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as the fairy attempted to think of a solution faster than the ice could crack.
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how he was able to keep the panic out of his voice seemed a blessing of itself. Years of practice went into his even tone, years with nothing to do but support the busy winter faries who looked upon his tallentless life and lifeless cracked wings with pity Kosums mind was racing
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The lord of winter kept tales alive to ward off the ever curious winter faries. No one sought out disobeying their leader, his rules were usually for good reason. Few believed there was trully something in the lake, but no one wanted to find out.
* 𝕮𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆@scoutsarcher
Stories of the lake’s containment had died out among the hollow, only known to the scouts and those which frequented the depths of the library. To most, it was mere legend, a tale forgotten over time. But if the stories were to ever prove true, the scouts would need to ——
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breeze, albeit one from a musician with a terrible case of stage fright.
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like she could skate, she certainly shouldnt fly based on what he'd heard of warm faries wings.
Concern and fright etched across his features. She seemed...desperate.
"Dont move! Its not safe here, this part of the wood is forbidden" his voice carried like a warm song on the
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Kosum had the grace and poise of a dancer, but hardly the pace of a scout. His chest burned as he raced after the intruder in a secret one sided pursuit.
The pounding in his ears grew the closer they drew to that forbidden lake. He'd only seen it once before, stumbled across
* 𝕮𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆@scoutsarcher
Something tells her to turn back, that there’s something lurking in the shadows. But then again, that’s exactly what’s brought her to the chill of winter. Despite her better judgment—and all of her scout training—Chase wanders deeper into the woods, icy blue ——
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dimmed light and isolation to frighten him away from it when he'd taken to curiosity on foot many years ago. A warm fairy couldnt know winter tales. The hair stood up on his neck like a breath of hot air struck his skin. He'd never considered those tales could be true.
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warm faries when they crossed into the woods, of course rani being the exception.
A pit grew in his stomach gnarled trees with creaky dead branches kissed by permafrost overtook well kept evergreens. The wind seemed to shift.
He knew this place, remembered the stories told by
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For a fairy who couldn't fly Kosum was surprisingly light on his feet, each step in the powdery snow and ice barely making a sound as he trailed the warm fairy. She was dangrous right- he couldnt determine which seemed worse, meeting an unfamiliar warm fairy, or what happened to
* 𝕮𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆@scoutsarcher
Something tells her to turn back, that there’s something lurking in the shadows. But then again, that’s exactly what’s brought her to the chill of winter. Despite her better judgment—and all of her scout training—Chase wanders deeper into the woods, icy blue ——
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