The Lost Islands
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Falls

Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.

superstition plagued the air


fires burned at midnight.

The sun slowly started to rise over the horizon, lighting the skies on fire. Gentle clouds broke the light so it was not blinding to their eyes, but still stunning to Ember’s mind. It did not surprise or startle her that another had come to join her here, in fact it was only natural that this morning be shared. Slowly, her breathing started to calm in the peace of the morning. A single ear flicked to him, and she smiled at his words. The comfortable quiet remained between then for a breath before she turned to study the man who had come to enjoy the daybreak.

The power to start anew without the dark of the past to blind you is a beautiful gift to be given. She glanced back at the sun. Though you don’t need a new day to receive it, the fire of the sun gives it a little more power. More energy to blaze the way. Stretching out her body, she seemed to subtly revel in the rays that met her dark pelt. She looked over his speckled body, appreciating that he too seemed to rise from the ashes of the earth and spark with copper and gold in the air around them. AS the sun rose further, continuing to light the day it seemed as both of them took on the heat to bring it back into the world.But you are right, a new day and a beautiful sunrise should never be taken for granted. My name is Ember. Her head cocked to him, locks falling into her gaze. What does this new day bring for you?

EMBER
EMBER
Reader of the Coven
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