ladylily

A bird chirps. The leaves rustle in the wind. It's calm and beautiful as you walk through the forest, taking in the scenery. Letting your mind wander, your legs carry you along and soon you find yourself standing at the edge of a grand clearing. The forest circles around the area and a sea of grass and wildflowers fill the space. Set in the middle of this ever-flowing sea is a chair-well, a throne, really. The thrones seat a dark shade of red, and the metal gleaming like gold. curious, you go to step into the circle but stop, your foot right above a circle of toadstools.

A small smile slips onto your face, and you gingerly step over the toadstool circle, noticing the slight waver in the energy of the air. You've just seen your first fairy circle, something to be viewed as a sign of great luck. Still curious, you walk closer, your eyes locked on the chair seeming to have been randomly placed in the meadow. You come to the tree and stop in front of it, studying the curve of the furniture and the intricate designs carved into the metal.

A breeze blows through the forest, chilling your skin, pulling your attention elsewhere. Looking around, you spot the reason for your uneasiness. A young woman stand at the edge of the forest, her blue-no grey? blue green?- eyes locked on her. She smiles and steps forwards into the light. Her hair is cut just below the shoulders and a light auburn color, shining in the light. She's not very tall, but her entire being radiates power and skill. You're frozen where you are, your eyes locked with hers, and she steps right up to you, studying you closely.

"Hello," she murmurs, smiling slightly. She slips past you and takes a seat-her seat- on the throne, curling her feet beneath her. She relaxes, but continues to look at you, curious about the person who has walked into her space.

"Um, hello," you say, following her movements. "Who are you?"

"My name is Lily. I am a witch and a friend of the forest. Who, might I ask, are you?" She says, her demeanor calm and relaxed.

You go to speak, but find you cannot. Her eyes focus more on you and she sits up, smirking. Your eyes close and you begin to fall...
fall...
fall...

Waking up in your own bed, your mind racing with the knowledge that you've just met someone who is very, very different from everyone you know.....


My name: Lily
Age: A year behind adulthood.
Gender: Female
Religious Views: Eclectic Witch.

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