Spring, Year 756 of the New Age
Blackwood, Skylake
Featuring Lilandra, Lilura and a NPC Silverthorne, aka. Firebrain, stag
((OOC Note: Italics, when spoken by the twins, means that they're speaking the language they invented together as fawns.))
Some rose in the morning, others in the noon. Some walked the nights, other the light days. Each had their own rhythm, their own time and most of all their own look on things. None of them could be defined, should be defined, but existed nonetheless; one couldn’t point at them and say how it worked, it just undeniably did.
And for a certain black doe it just so happened that she did not rise