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Yarning and stretching in his tree, Tobi looked to the sky as he heard the beat of wings. Many things flew over the forest, few of which cared to notice what was below, even fewer would land for a moments respite.

Having Wild Shapes into a panther only that morning, he wasn't eager to drop out of it simply to investigate a noise. However, he did leap down from the tree and trotted over to the clearing to have a look.

Curiosity always got the better of the Druid, even with the keen sense of a predator he could never resist.

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"I take an interest in everyone here, darling. Do you think there would be free lessons here if I didn't? Comfortable places to stay?"

It was in the early afternoon that Erestor walked into the bakery. The sweet smell of hand-baked goods immediately enveloped his senses, easing some of the tension in his shoulders. It was a sharp contrast to the smell that clung to the businessman: a mix of sandalwood, lavender, and tobacco. But Erestor wasn’t there to buy anything today; instead he had a large envelope in hand that he was giving to the bakery’s owner. Based on his attire, he appeared to have stepped right out of the office. He walked up to the counter, giving a nod of greeting to the blonde standing behind it.

Your muses proposes to mine and they say no.

Celebrían stared at the other kneeling before her. At least they weren’t in public - at least she didn’t have to embarrass him in front of others.

“Aradir, I…I cannot marry you. You don’t want to marry me - not really.”

[Meme]

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Nyk's lips formed a peak. According to him, that was not how that worked.

The underground pools of the palace were not somewhere Tar-Mairon liked to be. But the King had insisted he inspect the creature they had found, and he could not refused.

He had recognised him as Maiar at once and been sorely disappointed. One of Ulmo's, most likely. He would have to let him go to avoid risking the attention of the Valar before he was ready.

"One of my brethren, caught... fascinating."