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capesize2012-06-09 07:52 pm
fleetfooted) wrote in capesize2012-06-09 07:52 pm
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[Fauna knew she had been walking down the halls at one of the Freehold salons, one only open to those that were Lost. It was a place she had been to dozens of times before, sitting at the edges of the audience and watching the members of the Spring Court - of her new court - perform songs and stories to their admirers.
Then, suddenly, she was no longer there. The walls were different and there were no people, nothing familiar.
She stands in the hallway for a moment, panic coursing through her veins before realizing she was alone and lost with no logical explanation. This had happened before, and she remembers the forest of dangerous creatures and plants. There is no one here yet.
There would be someone here soon.
Fauna turns and bolts in the direction she came from, running like her life depends on it.]
Then, suddenly, she was no longer there. The walls were different and there were no people, nothing familiar.
She stands in the hallway for a moment, panic coursing through her veins before realizing she was alone and lost with no logical explanation. This had happened before, and she remembers the forest of dangerous creatures and plants. There is no one here yet.
There would be someone here soon.
Fauna turns and bolts in the direction she came from, running like her life depends on it.]