[color=00aeef]Jessalyn - Spring Land[/color] Jessalyn listened fully as The Wanderer spoke. She heard not just the words, but the feelings behind them. She heard both pride and bitterness when the female spoke of the past. There was a long and painful history there. One that, although she was curious about, Jess knew better than to delve into. It was none of her business and not her place to question. If The Wanderer wished to tell her, then she would listen. It was Jessalyn's best quality, that she was a profound and empathetic listener. She always gave the people talking her full attention and really listened to what they said, offering counsel when asked and comfort when needed. It often led to a lot of people pouring out their hearts to her, telling her all of their troubles, their regrets, their wishes and their fears. Jess was like a deep well. People threw in their misery and drew up peace of mind after speaking to her. The problem was that they left her empty even as she filled them with comfort. It was often too much for her and the weight of her own insecurities and heartache coupled with those of others threatened to suffocate her. But she never turned anyone away. She couldn't. It wasn't in her nature. Speaking of suffocating, The Wanderer took hold of her shoulders and led her forward. Jess complied and gave The Wanderer her trust to lead her to safety. Keeping a tight grip on Lysander's collar, she allowed herself to be propelled forward into the unknown. Wherever they were their surroundings were suffocating, pressing down on her like a great weight. Lysander whimpered, feeling it himself. Jessalyn was afraid, but kept moving. Anyone from her world would have been shocked at how trusting she was of The Wanderer in that moment, would have told the female fae that Jess hardly ever trusted anyone except her dog. Not even members of her family held half of her trust. This was a huge deal for her and a big step. She prayed that The Wanderer would not take this lightly. After what felt like hours but which was actually a short time Jessalyn felt the warmth of the sun and the scent of flowers filled her lungs. They were apparently in the Spring Court now. The change was so sudden and so drastic Jess felt a little dizzy. [color=00aeef]"Wh-what happens now?"[/color] she stammered a bit, hoping the spinning in her head would stop soon. She swallowed past her very dry throat and prayed she wouldn't throw up either on or in front of the fae before her. [color=00aeef]"Is this your home?"[/color] Lysander liked the sunshine and grass far more than the cold and snow. She could fell in the strain on his collar and the shaking of his body that he wanted to run and roll around in the grass, but he would not leave her side unless she gave him leave. He was loyal to his human friend.