May 25, 2021
Temis's low humming was all that could be heard. The room was cold, but Crimson was comfortable, with a warm fur blanket around her. He continuously moved around the room, only soft footsteps relaying where he was.
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Temis's low humming was all that could be heard. The room was cold, but Crimson was comfortable, with a warm fur blanket around her. He continuously moved around the room, only soft footsteps relaying where he was.
Temis hummed, brushing out Crimson's hair with a small smile. It was evening now, the sun casting a brilliant array of colors over the sky. They sat outside the castle Temis had brought her to, on a pink checkered blanket, the now empty picnic basket to the side of them. Cretis sat watching them, a peaceful smile on his face.
@crimson-dread
The silence in the Grove is deafening. An unnatural sense of dread has rolled through, not a fairy nor Kokiri to be seen flitting through the shadows.
The light clinking of metal is all that can be heard, and the soft sobs of the former Twilight Princess, muffled by the hand of a small blonde fairy child.
Midna's eyes follow the forms of Temis and Cretis, as Temis guides Cretis out of the Grove by the hand. She shifts in an attempt to follow, to rip Cretis away from him, but the pale hand over her mouth tightens, a silent warning.
Hm...seems the Grove has been taken good care of....Where is everyone though?
They likely left farther into the forest because of my presence.
Hmm....