small_magics
Elven weddings are simple - so much of the guesswork that humans and so on like to shore up with ritual is handled by soul-sympathy. Magania speaks, and Isibel and Ansharil speak, and it's done, and all that remains is to feast.
small_magics
Feasting, and sappy looks between bride and groom, and Rania cooing over her child, and Cariel giving Ansharil possibly approving nods that are probably meaningful if you are actually a male elf and not pretending.
endragoned
Perhaps they should go and have some more sex. Ansharil is vaguely aware that some cultures consider that a marriage tradition.
small_magics
Some do! They should belong to one.
(And then - she will finally go catch up with other things.)
(And then - she will finally go catch up with other things.)
small_magics
Anyway.
There was a week that has gone by before she received the time-dilation suggestion, and there are other Bells and a restored Jane to catch up with.
Out of her tree goes Isibel, a bit later, Ansharil on her shoulder.
There was a week that has gone by before she received the time-dilation suggestion, and there are other Bells and a restored Jane to catch up with.
Out of her tree goes Isibel, a bit later, Ansharil on her shoulder.
small_magics
He is the best for snuggling, whatever shape he takes. Perhaps unless he decides to experiment with being a porcuipine.
Isibel checks with her various helpers about the events of the world over the past week, and then she asks Jane to ask Lazarus if in a few days he will find it convenient to supervise the addition of another Bonded to their Bond and making sure it does not intrude more than Lycaelon would like.
Isibel checks with her various helpers about the events of the world over the past week, and then she asks Jane to ask Lazarus if in a few days he will find it convenient to supervise the addition of another Bonded to their Bond and making sure it does not intrude more than Lycaelon would like.
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