@godwillow said : "Hello, Zyra! Did you see the badgers are having a potluck? We'd love to invite you!"
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐒 𝐔𝐏𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃, facing one who she considers to be her kin — no, not the same species, but something close, close ENOUGH to understand her plight. While so often grief & bitterness make homes in the flora of her gut, Zyra feels only warmth for Ivern . . . someone pure & joyous enough to break the shadowy punishment that mankind had created just for her.
As he extends his offer, Zyra decides almost immediately that yes, it’s time for a break. A pretty smile pulls at lush lips, & a leaf - coated hand reaches out to squeeze the branch of his wrist affectionately. ❛ 𝑶𝒉, 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝑰’𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑰 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 ? ❜
