For one thing, it's way too early.
Easter is supposed to be the holiday of April, not March.
And who ever heard of an Easter where it doesn't rain, but it snows?
It's all too wrong.
But yet, it feels right.
>>{Notes-from-Ronicka}<<


Phoenixfire: The Unseen(Note that this contains mild blood references.)Phoenixfire: The Unseen
Bang.
Quintessa froze as a knock sounded on the door. This wasn't normal. Neither of her parents should have been home now.
"Daddy? Momma?" she called out, her voice choked in fear. "Is...is that...you?"
There was no answer.
"Daddy?" she called out again. "Momma?"
This time, she wondered if she'd rather have just remained silent. A velvety voice drifted back to her through the door, sending shivers cascading down her spine.
"Altesse," came the reply to her voice, a woman's soprano. "Altesse, pourquoi ne r


KaesianaThe taciturnity was demoralizing. She stepped prudently from beneath the cover of a tree in the Serenes Forest, her rounded adolescent jowl lifting into the air as she curved her head back adroitly to regard the firmament.Kaesiana
Even the brace of elegant snowy white heron wings that projected from between her shoulder blades seemed to slump as if dragged down by some substantial dynamism, looking drawn and pasty. Her features presented a poignant look as she turned her scrutinized gaze to the woodland about her.
The shuffling of her exposed feet was scarcely noticed as she made her way amongst the thick trunks and roots of
Easter
Aeroth
It's good old Waz!
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