She has lived for countless seasons, tending to her trees while she herself can take either their form, a human form, or many forms in betwe
She has lived for countless seasons, tending to her trees while she herself can take either their form, a human form, or many forms in between. Her life is perfect, other than some loneliness. Then a moment of vulnerability with a creature of the night turns her life upside down and makes her a danger to the forest itself.
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Homersoc
2025-07-01 16:46:28 +0000 UTC