the leaves whisper.

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LUCIEN.

‘ it is  . ..  i guess we’re lucky in a way, getting to do what we ENJOY. ’  there’s a hazed radiance to her aura, albeit soft  &&  dewy but ever-present.  there is undoubted intrigue to her pristine features.  a breath of a chuckle escapes him, a slight part to his curved lips.  sepian oculars will divert their gaze from her.  sheepish  &&  aloof.  he is filled with vibrant content, a hand reaches to itch at the nape of his neck.  her words astonish him.  would his opinion really MATTER  to her ?  ‘ it would be my pleasure.         i’ll stop by whenever you’d like. ’

‘    I believe so.    It’s a blessing to be given such freedom to enjoy a passion    &    support ones self at the same time.    ’    The male in her presence had a hidden innocence to him,    yet Neora did not believe him to be.    It was a purity that not many people possessed in this time,    not in such a magical manner.    At his reaction to her request,    a wide smile erupted upon her features    &    scrunched her petite nose.    ‘    The pleasure is all mine,    truly.    ------    Well,    I happen to work in my shop during the early hours of the morning    &    work the rest of the afternoon at the shelter.    I could leave you my card if you would like?    It’s on my property,    actually.    It’s very large.    ’

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DAXTON.

  THERE WAS SOMETHING profound & endearing about this girl. daxton couldn’t quite put her finger on it but she adores it. it makes her feel less alone, even. daxton can be quite intense at times, she has a way of thinking that makes her feel almost ISOLATED from the rest. different. but something about this girl made her feel less on her own. they thought the same, it seemed. or close to the same. she gets it. ❛ y-you really think so ? am i familiar in a g-good way ? i hope so. ❜ daxton questions, genuinely curious about the whole thing. her hushed tone is returned, leaning in a bit herself, as if she’s SAVING this conversation just for the two of them, for nobody else to hear but them.

❛ that’s quite alright. i used to b-be the same way until an agency approached me & asked if i w-wanted to go to a casting call. i never thought i’d be any GOOD behind a camera but – it’s easier once you get used to it. i like it now. ❜ daxton spins in her seat contently, allowing her gaze to move down to her shoes before back up towards the profound and ENDEARING girl sitting beside her. ❛ i’m daxton. i reckon m-my name wasn’t daxton in another life, though. or maybe it was. ❜

Neora was a woman who had fairly extravagant ideas    &    beliefs of how the world works,    what happens after death,    who created this beautiful world in which she lives.    She was a spiritual soul.    Even now as she stood,    she could feel the earth’s energy seeping into her being    &    reviving her almost,    giving her energy to conquer all life’s challenges.    ‘    You are familiar in an amazing way!    ’    Neora reassured the other in a soft voice,    her hands landing upon her upper arms in a way that you would assume they had known one another for years;    though,    they had not.

‘    That I believe.    What do you model if you do not mind me asking?    Do you just model in general,    do you advertise clothing,    or make-up?    I think I would like to model one day.    Maybe advertise some really nice home made things,    I like organic things,    you know?    Pure    &    kind.    ’    It was often that Neora got lost in her thoughts,    rambling about the beauty of the universe    &    how much she adored the earth’s gifts.    ‘    Daxton may not have been your name in another life,    but it is yours now,    I adore it!    It is my absolute pleasure to meet you,    Daxton.    I’m Neora,    I believe that my name was more intricate in another life,    longer,    related to the earth.    ’

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in forestation.      this is a notice of my fc being changed!!    it’s now the amazing ginnifer goodwin because i feel like she suits caladhiel better than lucy hale does!!

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i promise to be here soon!!    i’ve had problems with the internet    &    power in general,    plus i’ve been fiddling around with psds/icon styles.

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❛    nah, honey !   …   i’m an open book.  you want the table of contents?    ❜    humour confines the facets of his nature   ——  gnarled roots snake a winding path through his conscious mind,  encouraging hairline cracks  &  fissures in their wake.     (  aptly, his mouth quirks at one corner   ;   a crooked smile for a crooked man.  he inhales.  )     ❛    but i’ll bet everybody’s got something to hide, don’t you think?  no empty closets ‘round here, m’lady.    ❜

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‘    i shall have to politely DECLINE your offer.    ’    neora was unpleasantly faced with an arrogant attitude,    upon first glances it was NEVER a trait she would have placed upon him.    her brows furrowed though it were not HARSHLY,    her features were still soft.    ‘    i do not believe SO.    some people enjoy having no skeletons in their CLOSETS.    ’

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                        eyes  WIDEN  and  in  SLIGHT  panic,  body  JOLTS  forward  only  to  STUMBLE  on  the  very  tip  of  her  toes,  arms  FLAILING  before  her,  enabling  WINGS  to  emerge  and  flutter.  BRISK  zephyr  haloing  around  her,  after  few  flits,  it  allows  her  to  SETTLE  on  the  heels  of  her  feet.      ❛❛    s-sorry  !    ❜❜      unruly  CURLS  cascade  just  over  her  face  before  she  shakes  her  head,  an  unfortunate  ATTEMPT  that  further  DISHEVELED  her  hair.      ❛❛    I  –  umm,    ❜❜      petals  distort  and  she  BLOWS  AWAY  a  stray  tendril  that  once  SITUATED  across  her  nose,  crinkling,   (   TWITCHING   )   ———  and  there  goes  a  KITTENISH  SNEEZE,  a  giggle  bubbling,  following  close  behind.      ❛❛     I  .  .  COMPLETELY  forgot,  i’m  sorry.  d’you  REMEMBER  where  I  left  off  ?  was  I  talking  about  PERCY–  .  .  I  mean,  PERCIVAL  ?    ❜❜

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caladhiel WATCHED faith in absolute awe.    her being was simply fascinating    &    though she were CLUMSY in that moment,    it was in her opinion,    adorable.    a shrill giggle sounded as the ELF tucked her long,    dark tendrils behind pointed ears    &    wiggled her toes against the BEAUTIFULLY GREEN grass.    ‘    he appreciates your gesture    &    apologizes for STARTLING you so.    ’    her head bowed,    a small laugh again sounding as her mind RECALLED the notions of her friend once more.    ‘    i believe that i have forgotten MYSELF.    though i do remember percival being spoken of.    ’

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‘ thanks, i try my best to keep them happy.         it takes a lot of time ‘n effort, but it’s worth it. ’  his voice is a GHOST: lingering but never quite there.  however, a simper of a smile touches his lips.  grateful of the accolade so sweetly bestowed upon him, his edges are soft, MALLEABLE.  boy of life  &&  vitality.  he is overwhelmed by saccharine MIRTH, oculars meet her golden specks in fruition.  mildest of curiosity etched into rugged features, she’s piqued his interest.  ‘ really now ?  i’m confident you take good care of your own. ’

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‘    it is a very exhausting yet FULFILLING job,    i adore it.    ’    neora grew curious of the male in her PRESENCE.    there was a sense deep within her soul that was flashing a bright RED,    though it were not a warning.    the way he carried himself was unique,    INTRIGUING.    neora wished to know more about him in the simplest of ways.    ‘    i try my VERY best,    it seems to suffice.    i’d like it if you stopped by sometime,    your input on MY WORK would be highly appreciated considering your occupation.    ’

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in  forestation.        this is a starter call set in modern verse!    if you want to do something pre-established feel free to hit me up    &    let me know,    i want to get as many amazing connections with neora as possible.

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 in  forestation.    if  anyone  would  like  a  starter  please  give  this  a  like.    if  you  want  a  specific  verse  feel  free  to  let  me  know.

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Send 👍 if you like my character portrayal; please say why.

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i’ll be here later on i don’t really feel like writing today!!

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give the trees names and they will protect you

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@gunslang.      ,      ♡’d for a starter.

          ‘    you  are  a  hard  man  to  see.    i  cannot  decipher  what  you  are  feeling;    i  do  not  recall  the  last  i  had  been  faced  with  such.    ’    neora  glanced  upon  his  face  once  more,    her  features  in  a  lock  of  concentration.    ‘    do  you  hide  yourself  often?    ’

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It might just be me, but I can't access your navigation section? (that being said, your theme is absolutely gorgeous!!)

          in forestation.      it scrolls!!    i  don’t  know  if  you  cannot  scroll  or  if  you  didn’t  know  that  it  scrolls  but  yes,    you  scroll  down    &    it  leads  you  to  my  guidelines,    caladhiel’s  dossier    &    her  verses.    thank  you  so  much  for  the  compliment  on  my  theme,    it  was  very  lovely.    have  a  good  day,    okay!!

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 in  forestation.    if  anyone  would  like  a  starter  please  give  this  a  like.    if  you  want  a  specific  verse  feel  free  to  let  me  know.

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What if my heart were to take you, imperfections and all, wrap you up in a blanket of sunshine, and only show you love?

© Courtney Turley 2016 (via patchworkheart6)

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but it’s just the price i pay

         d e s t i n y  is calling me