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Independent RP blog for Yan Lin from the W.I.T.C.H. Comics. Sideblog to littlelakegirl, still heavily under construction

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@vertounda [♥]

Yan Lin turned around as the door to their restaurant opened to greet the new guest. She had to admit that seeing one of Hay Lin’s friends caught her off guard. Had the girls already picked up on the change that was happening around them? She could not tell, but if the oracle could be trusted - and she was sure of that much - it was about to happen any time now. It felt good to know the end of her assignment, that heavy duty, approaching. Yet she could feel herself becoming afraid of the imminent goodbye. A foolish notion after so many years... The old woman sighed before approaching the younger girl with a smile. “Irma? I wish you a good day, but I must ask what brings you here? Hay Lin’s not home. I thought she was with you girls.”

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@traitcrousheart   [x]

“Nerissa?” Her voice was low, filled with worry, as Yan Lin approached her friend. Lately, Nerissa was... different. And it hurt Yan Lin’s heart to see a friend in such turmoil. For no matter how many times the other declined, deep down the young woman knew that something was off with her friend. And she wished to help. She so dearly wished to help... The girls had become close, more than friends as they faced the dangers of the veil together. They had grown into an unit, a close bond holding them together like... like leaves in a way. Yan Lin liked that thought. Each leaf was different than those around it, yet together they gave life to the tree, a perfect machinery. 

“Nerissa, do you have a moment? I would like to talk to you”, carefully she approached the other, like she would approach a wounded animal, hoping the other would not bite her away and instead finally share the burden. Yan Lin was free, free as the wind. Nothing could hold her down. But maybe... maybe it was different to carry the heart of Kandrakar, maybe it was heavier than the light call of the air. “I am worried about you, friend.”

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Starter Call! for Yan Lin from the W.I.T.C.H. Comics

Verses (her age) and lengths may vary! 

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@aerokinesiiss

A warm smile appeared on Yan Lin’s lips as she watched her granddaughter struggle. It reminded her of something long forgotten, something that had happened to another version of herself, younger more naive, not tainted by all that was to come. The old woman had almost forgotten how it felt, this strangeness, this new feeling inside that appeared to be familiar yet it was something that had always been there, hiding in the shadows, cursing through the blood, and now finally awake and alive, soaring high like... like air.  “Do not fret, Hay Lin. It is always hard, in the beginning. To control.” A gentle hand was placed on the younger’s shoulder, as she watched the paper dragon descend onto the grass. “The air is a part of you, but that does not mean that you will understand it right from the beginning. Try to be patient. With the world and with yourself.”  Being a guardian of Kandrakar came with a lot more than just duty and responsibility. It also held dangers far greater than anyone could know now, not even the oracle foresaw everything. It had taken her long to accept that. That her granddaughter was now in danger, that she could not protect her from all of this. And even though she had been happy to see Hay Lin finally find the truth sleeping in her heart for so long it was hard to shove the constant memories away. Cassidy...  But the past was long gone and the future awaited them. There was no use in lingering over past tragedies when there was so much to prepare for... “I will teach you what I know, my dear, and you will see, not long and you are one with wind and breeze.”

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