#calinwe

[bloodoftheancients]

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Ah… Calinwe. I dearly hope that all went well for her.I feel guilty that I have not been to see her in so long. I was in no position to actually do so for the past two months, and remain as such, but that hardly makes it right. How do I approach her, though? I was supposed to be her midwife, and I know I have surely missed the birth. No… That is silly. She knew I was expecting, too, and that I would not necessarily be available during her final months. She is probably worried, if anything — Mortality rates during childbirth remain high, even today. Once my own little one arrives, I should go visit. For now, a letter surely will not hurt. 

[knightbreed175games]

((Astrid has passed away)) - for Asher

Asher read the letter regarding the death of Astrid as he was sitting by a fire, enjoying a glass of wine. 

His face was blank as he finished the letter. The crumpled it up and tossed it into the fire and watched it burn. He reached for his wine and as he was bringing it to his mouth a sudden influx of rage caused Asher to throw the glass across the room. 

Asher and Astrid had their differences, but deep down they were still a family and her death hit Asher harder than he ever thought it would. 

[nextsummersseeds]

Pride and Greed for Mya'Dar

Pride: Something that I like about myself.

"The fact I can look after myself," Mya’Dar gave a small smile. "Most people here think I just want handouts or charity. Instead I’ve made my own way up in the world."

Greed: Something I can’t get enough of.

"Well crafted bows," she gave a chuckle. "If I see a bow being sold that looks nice and is made well, I need to own it. I must have at least a dozen on my walls."

[lionofmara]

4, 7

Any memorable moments?

Hmm… Once, Tucimril broke the wheel on a merchant’s wagon, and blamed Femdril. I think it was one of the few times I had ever seen them actually argue, as in, with serious anger. In the end, they both had to help repair the wheel, but Femdril wouldnt speak to Tucimril for a week after. They were still loud at home as usual, but for one single week, I had some solitude from their teasing. Seems they couldnt tease without the either backing them up. ..I missed the peace.

Anyone they would give their life for? (Why?)

I suppose my sister, Caenwen. ..She may have started some of the teasings that our brothers ran wild with, but.. I could tell there were times she felt sorry for me… She never did a bloody thing about it, however… But I know she wanted to make up for it later on in life. I had matured past being upset about my childhood at that time, so her apologies.. [He shrugs.] Simply fell on deaf ears, I suppose. Well, perhaps ears that had already forgiven, but, she didnt understand the concept, I imagine.

[Prompt]

[mageandatronach]

calinwe started following you

"yes? what is it?" the breton grumbled.

[flameandfeather]

12

12. Any weird artist behavior you find yourself doing

{ I often find myself correcting my friends when they say colors. So if they say pink, I may call it salmon or magenta. This is a detriment to my masculinity hahaha. Obviously I don't care :P

[bloodoftheancients]

Huh?

Send me ‘Huh?’ and my muse will talk to yours in another language.

While she was supposed to be the healer and Calinwe the patient, Mirthys admitted that the catharsis the Altmer had provided her had aided greatly in easing the burdens of her troubled mind. Things would work out, in the end — She simply had to remain positive, no matter the trials or tribulations ahead."You… I am happy, because of," Mirthys gratefully murmured, offering the other female a beaming smile. “Sou seliffrnsae… I listen, and learn.”[ Language: Aldmeris ] [ Meme Prompt ]

[calinwe-blog]

((Added an art page onto my blog- Art of Calinwe ))