#( this is so so cute and moras being such a brat smh

[tidesfate]

as the sun began to set below the horizon, the child sat in an arc of mushrooms, weaving together a small crown made of branches, flowers, and leaves. "eg heiter håvard hedde og er so ven ein kar." she hummed. "no vil eg sta og gifta meg og rydja meg ein gard." the child carried on with the folk song until she had completed the task. she examined it, eyes roaming, turning it over in her hands several times before nodding.

soraya settled the crown atop the rabbit's head, adjusting it a bit to ensure it didn't topple off. she then reached beside her foot and opened a multicolored shimmery bottle of nail polish. "paw." she held her hand out expectantly but wrinkled her nose when the rabbit didn't extend its paw. "don't give me that look, lille vennen. you have to look presentable during family dinner especially since you don't want to wear the rainbow sweater that i bought you."

❛[ UNPROMPTED ASKS ≻ always accepting !

THIS REALM DID NOT INVITE, SO IT SNUCK IN IN SHAPES FAMILIAR AND ACCEPTED. Not merely by appearance, but their make within creations design // THAT WHICH IT WAS SEPERATE FROM. The way matter was chewed and withered brittle should it come as is, and the near absence of recognition in it left it here; wearing the flesh of rabbit, and within the presence of another. The youthful mind was most capable of SHEPHERDING, and the ancient blood within veins furthermore had made Hermaeus Mora interested in the child. With guidance, she could prove quite the useful hand to return what had been lost to the bowels of time.

HOWEVER, THERE WERE SOME EXCHANGES NECESSITATED FOR SUCH A PLAN. Acceptances, the gives and takes-- - but the God would not merely lay complacent to every action // IN SPITE OF MORTAL KIND FORGETTING, ITS GRANDEUR STILL REMAINED. Ears flicked briefly at the flower woven and placed upon head, though it could... allow them, for a time being. Flora had its place amongst the One Who Knows. Though when attention went to the vial of polish it had already NOTED, followed by request for limb and the nails that tipped it, the entity did not budge. Both the manner of demand and the REASON ITSELF fostered no appeal within it. “&– - Already does the form I wear fit within common perspectives of 'presentability'. I need not be decorated like some toy.” // @dominanostra