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Magnolia makes a few more smaller homes before she moves back, admiring her work. Muricle seems to enjoy it to, swimming around happily, his movements a bit slow.
“Come along,” she says softly, pulling her friend into her arms and pushing her legs off the muddy ground, moving up from the lake.
First she sets Muricle on the ground before pulling herself up, her hair dripping and clinging to her skin. “Well, that was a good starts hm?” She says softly, sitting next to Muri.
Feeling eyes on her and the stunted amphibian, she looks up, and directly across, a good couple of yards away, sat Loke and another fairy that she had seen often but never caught the name of.
Occasionally, her and Loke would talk, mostly if she was in the market, but on certain days she would invite him over for tea.
Maggie smiles softly, waving back with one hand, the other pushing the hair from her face
Magnolia makes a few more smaller homes before she moves back, admiring her work. Muricle seems to enjoy it to, swimming around happily, his movements a bit slow.
“Come along,” she says softly, pulling her friend into her arms and pushing her legs off the muddy ground, moving up from the lake.
First she sets Muricle on the ground before pulling herself up, her hair dripping and clinging to her skin. “Well, that was a good starts hm?” She says softly, sitting next to Muri.
Feeling eyes on her and the stunted amphibian, she looks up, and directly across, a good couple of yards away, sat Loke and another fairy that she had seen often but never caught the name of.
Occasionally, her and Loke would talk, mostly if she was in the market, but on certain days she would invite him over for tea.
Maggie smiles softly, waving back with one hand, the other pushing the hair from her face
Just took a fuck ton of pain meds let’s fucking go
Magnolia hasn’t expected to feel the strange chill of someone’s eyes on her, but she knew that…something…was in the wind.
Maybe she was just being paranoid, but she could swear that someone was watching her.
She shrugs it off, feeling no need to concern herself. Honestly, there was no sense of danger that came with it, so there didn’t seem to be a reason to be anxious. Unless of course, she would run into him.
Very rarely does Islwyn work in the same areas as her, but their paths did occasionally cross. It drove her mind to insanity, never know when to be on guard.
Muricle bumps her knee slightly and she turns to look down at him, her hair moving around her like a curtain as she chuckles, “Alright, alright you’re right dear.” She hums, patting his head gently, “You are too involved in my worries.” She says softly as almost an after-thought.
Muricles small croaks sound out in a strand, almost as if he is laughing.
“Oh hush you,” she whispers in a tease before turning to the lagoon. She was appointed to the Northern lagoons of the world, and usually finished her duties in a few hours with time to go to the market.
“Practice your swimming as I am away, yes?” She orders as Muricle stares at her for a while before hopping into the lagoon. Magnolia scoffs a light laugh, diving into the lagoon, the first out of 246 lagoons she was meant to help build homes for the new incoming creatures.
She forms an air bubble around her wings, water encasing her as she swims down, starting to form small hollow mud homes, adding extra holes for windows and small pits for the eggs to go.
Maybe she was just being paranoid, but she could swear that someone was watching her.
She shrugs it off, feeling no need to concern herself. Honestly, there was no sense of danger that came with it, so there didn’t seem to be a reason to be anxious. Unless of course, she would run into him.
Very rarely does Islwyn work in the same areas as her, but their paths did occasionally cross. It drove her mind to insanity, never know when to be on guard.
Muricle bumps her knee slightly and she turns to look down at him, her hair moving around her like a curtain as she chuckles, “Alright, alright you’re right dear.” She hums, patting his head gently, “You are too involved in my worries.” She says softly as almost an after-thought.
Muricles small croaks sound out in a strand, almost as if he is laughing.
“Oh hush you,” she whispers in a tease before turning to the lagoon. She was appointed to the Northern lagoons of the world, and usually finished her duties in a few hours with time to go to the market.
“Practice your swimming as I am away, yes?” She orders as Muricle stares at her for a while before hopping into the lagoon. Magnolia scoffs a light laugh, diving into the lagoon, the first out of 246 lagoons she was meant to help build homes for the new incoming creatures.
She forms an air bubble around her wings, water encasing her as she swims down, starting to form small hollow mud homes, adding extra holes for windows and small pits for the eggs to go.
Yeah it’s radical!
Well it honestly depends on if you want your fairy to be faster than a duck. It’s up to you@Tally Dor
@Tally Dor lol, yes they are I suppose
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