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Amusement coloured that voice, lilting almost in song as well for a moment as the golden nightingale peered down at her. Hm… a song for a song. I do like the idea of it. A lilting birdcall, hopping off and flying to another branch, leading Dani further in until a ring of sunlight greeted her.
The nightingale flew directly into it – causing a blinding flicker of sunlight before Fanaile stood properly in the circle; dusting their clothes off. Though they were dressed in simple clothing, the power they extruded indicated they were of a higher court or standing.
Their eyes opened, mismatched yellow-blue staring at Dani in greeting. “Who seeks a song for a song?”
From bird to something more... human? Daneil only partially expected this, but the instant this transformation took place, her guard returned back into full swing. A well-practiced smile put on nonetheless as she approached close enough for a respectable distance.
A name... There were warnings of power in such.
"Ah, you can call me Dani," she offered in a sing-song voice.
She hesitated. "Is there... What's your name?" She sounded more confused. Less like she was asking a question and more so wondering if that was the correct question to ask. Did fae give their own names? Or an alias? Was that how it worked or was power over names one-sided?
There was a bit of a preen from the nightingale, its tail feathers wiggling in appreciation at the compliment. Trust a human to know what to say! It seemed to be saying, before it flew to another branch, chirping in response again.
Perhaps I am a fae. Perhaps I am not. But you have Called with that song, so I answered. A voice curled into Dani’s mind now – pleasant and soothing, almost with a touch of laughter to it. Warm as the sun on her skin. What ails you, child?
The golden nightingale was staring at her intently now, and if she were to get close, Dani would realise that the eyes were of two different colours.
Her run began to slow, but her breath did not heave as if she'd ran her whole life. The voice she heard, it did cause alarm briefly as the girl looked about in habit that it was not a stranger catching her unaware. But Dani turned towards the fleeting bird that looked at her so curiously, and in turn she gazed back just the same.
"I have communed with birds before, but none speak like you. If you should be fae, then I Called because I wish to learn songs of your kind in exchange for ones I carry upon my tongue," she gave in earnest.
I'm unfamiliar with newer gen, but offhand, this seems like an appropriate team for Dani:
And for Atem:
*makes mental note to make cookie verse and poké verse for the OCs*
Atem's cookie name is decided as Atemoya Dragon Cookie. (and I just realized his name is in the fruit.... that was unintentional...)

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A bird call was heard from a little ways from the path that Dani had taken. At first, it was hard to hear where it was exactly, echoing a little around her before a golden nightingale perched on a tree branch above her head. The bird’s tail was a bit unusual for a normal nightingale, a little longer in the tailfeathers, curled some. It skittered across the branch, watching her with an usually keen gaze, as the bird whistled the next part of the song to her.
Then. It flew off, darting into a direction, before coming back. Another song-like chirp at her, head tilting quizzically.
Well? The bird seemed to be asking, Are you coming?
What a beautiful bird! She smiled, brighter so when its call echoed back the music continued. Rather quick if it only too this much to captivate them, but such had never been an issue in the past. But was this bird a fae themselves? Or a servant? Could the animals speak here? What else did it know?
Her bell like laugh ringing out, Dani followed after it. "Are you a faerie? You chirp so beautifully! And your feathers are stunning," she called out.
@vaniliight summoning one fae king
On one hand it could have been dangerous nearing fae territory, on the other hand... she'd heard stories of beauty and fanciful songs that captivated her curiosity far too much. Surely others are wary of the danger trespassing into their territory. That alone made it seem like a safer space than the roads or villages scattered abroad- so long as she was extremely careful.
Daneil ran various rules and warnings over in her head. Though this was unnerving... Songs, this was for sharing music. If she could avoid hunters, then the tricks of the fae could be managed.
Slipping into the wooded perimeter, once she was safely within and away from other potentially prying ears, her hood was pulled free as she glanced about the trees. And she began to sing.
"'S tric a bha mi fhìn 's mo leannan,♪ Anns a' ghleannan cheòthar,♪ 'G èisteachd còisir bhinn an doire,♪ Seinn sa choille dhòmhail ♪"
Methodically, he brushed through Cow's mane, humming softly as he worked.
She's up among the tree branches and watching with caution.
Meanwhile this boy was traversing for any nearby jewel shards for Naraku, however, the more he looks around, the more lost he becomes as this didn’t look like Feudal Japan.
He continues onward, sensing a presence as his curiosity got the better of him as he decides to find the source of this.
Singing a hushed song for the snake, she scoops it up carefully. Through the foreign words, Dani smiles as the entranced reptile coils itself around her wrist. Unsure whether it was venomous or not, the pet upon its head yielded a content flick of forked tongue. Indeed cute.
Though the moment cut short as she heard a shuffling of leaves. Her voice cut into silence during the uncomfortable wait to see who or what approached.
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She's traversing the woods, minding her own business. It seems there is a snake nearby and the girl happily begins reaching her hand down.
"You look cute."

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He didn't know what it was, but Ito pokes it with the blunt end of his spear.
It's raining, so no one should bother her. Until it clears, she's thrown a scarf over a nice pile of hay inside a barn for a nap.
breaking in some place with @venomousovereignty from here
She looked over the building that appeared virtually abandoned. Thankful at the thought. Though she wondered what exactly was all inside for Magnus to want to break in at all. But as he pried the boards off, she stood there, happily excited they were doing something adventurous together. Who knew what would be inside~
CHOCOLATE YOU.
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There was the tiniest squeak of surprise feeling her feet leave the ground, but no protest otherwise. ...well, not that she'd admit to Magnus. Part of her did wonder if he felt the brief tension upon being grabbed... Reflexes. Maybe there would be a day when she wouldn't be rendered with such nerves around him.
Tall and strong as he was, she felt small like this. But Daneil smiled at her protector. Not that she would ever trust others again, but he seemed genuine and she was trying.
"You got me~" she chimed.

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As much as he didn't care to comment, he couldn't deny the skill of her performance. It was beautiful - each note flowing seamlessly from one to the next, each intonation sparked with emotion.
Were it not timed as it was, he might even have appreciated the hair-raising chill it evoked.
Instead, he felt only the energy to stare blandly forward. Whatever it was Dani intended - be it nothing but random inspiration, or indeed an attempt to summon something forth - he would simply have to wait and see.
The wait wasn't long.
He heard the snap of a twig, first. It was followed immediately by the crack of a crossbow, a wide net shooting from the trees to their left.
The snare was aimed directly at Dani.
She'd heard it, too. A deep chill gripping her heart where panic took hold on command. It was the moment Daneil attempted fleeing in whatever direction was opposite of her pursuer. Torin had remained a support of sorts, but all reason abandons upon choked songs and a bolt.
Despite the mad dash, the width of this net was something she hadn't accounted for. The lead weight on the net's line caught her leg. Not a full capture, but it would do its job if she didn't get free. Unfortunately that same weight had whirled about her leg, slamming into her leg hard enough to draw a yelp from the girl upon landing at the the swordsman's feet.
"Torin!"
His name was the last thing before what remained of the panic set in and she began clawing at the netting like it was a live creeping vine.
The stranger from before emerged from some bushes and excitedly brandished his own blade. "Don't think I've forgotten about you either, boy."
"Maybe."
"Oh? More than just holding?"