Lucus

[LUCUS]

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[]Your hard times drive you to seek solace in nature. You peer up at the sun from between the canopy, smiling at the channels crown shyness causes between the tippytopest of the tree branches. Your feet swish through the grass and low growing herbs, the smell of sunwarned greenery surrounding you. You feel the tension melt from your shoulders and run freely down your hands, making your fingers wiggle with energy.

Picking a mossy rock to sit on your ancy digits find a snail shell, its squishy inhabitant half withdrawn in fear of you. You open your mouth to reassure it you mean it no harm when a green blur plucks it out of your hand. Its followed by a second, and in the grass at your feet two fae hatchlings fight over it.

One is a little bigger, and stronger, and savages the other playfully with lip covered teeth. The smaller one clutches the snail to its chest, its monotone peep loud and insistent. It cries out again until it spots you, eyes going wide with curiosity. It does not bother breaking from the others grasp as it looks at you so it gets drug around haplessly by a leg and a tail; its playmate not stopping until it too spots you.

Releasing its, sibling?, the larger one besets your shoe bravely, as if to vanquish it, while the smaller one, snail in mouth, scales your pantleg. Upon closer inspection this is a female, and she flutters her frills at you in muted excitement as her brother, the other was a male, makes prey on your shoe

She wears her Eldrsigil on her waist, like a belt, with trappings made from Caterpillar silk. lEk1O9x.png



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