Glaesfaet Sceawere is the name gifted to the mother river that flows through the center of Blossom Forest, bringing life and sustenance to all of the lands. It breaks off in many places, giving birth to smaller streams and estuaries, but the main body flows from the lake high in the north in Dierne Hrof all the way south down through Uyaraut to empty into the ocean. It is a fresh water river, but down through Uyaraut, the salt water does taint it. In places, parts of the river are underground and run through caverns unseen from aboveground.

Water buffalo grace these shores - with plenty of meat, though at a dangerous cost. Many river trout leap upstream daily.

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i was as pure as a river
but now I think I'm possessed


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“Why don’t we start, . . . ” The obsidian goddess purred softly, finally mustering enough confidence within herself to nip softly, delicately at his flank. A gentle kiss followed, her tongue lightly caressing his scarred flesh. “ . . . with making me yours?” Bright pools of blue seek his galaxies, a thrilling chill sending shivers along the wolfess’ spine. She’d been with another male before, but with only Macurio. And she held no true emotions for him, never desired the corrupted man. But Alistair was different . . . Persephone felt an instant pull on her that only continued intensifying as she brought her own body against his.

She dragged her maw to meet with his cranium once more, gently nipping and licking at a single audit before then placing soft kisses along his muzzle. Her lyrics came out mumbled, soft and sweet vocals filled with sugar and honey. “Alistair, I’ve never felt this way for anyone before . . . I will remain loyal to you, and you alone . . . Always by your side, until my very own demise.” The onyx femme bit the inside of her cheek lightly, the feel of his banner against her framing replicating electricity that sent another wave of longing through her. Persephone dragged her darkened silhouette along Alistair’s multi-hued one, her banner loosely entwining with his, and then, her delicate form was placed directly in front of him. Her front appendages began to glide forward, sending the darkened queen’s rump towards the sky.

Her cloaked banner swung forward towards her back, lightly brushing along her spine and completely exposing her heated and pooling regions to the star-eyed male. A glance across her slim shoulder encouraged her dazzling blues to meet with his handsome facade, and Persephone attempted to gauge his response to the action. “Take me . . .“ Her voice begged out softly, nearly breathlessly, laced heavily with longing and need.


i know you're gonna keep on haunting me

persephone .x. runaway queen .x. of age .x. no heart .x. no home .x. controlled by kyleigh
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