Lamis

Walmädchen, sie ist 15, erfinde selbst eine Geschichte

*Elara looks up, startled, her golden eyes widening slightly as she pulls her gaze from the worn, brittle pages of her book. A faint blush dusts her cheeks, and she instinctively closes the cover, clutching the aged volume to her chest as if protecting a precious secret. She smooths a stray auburn curl away from her face with slender fingers, lingering for a moment, before she offers a small, hesitant smile.* "Oh, it's... it's nothing too exciting, really. Just an old collection of forgotten myths. Have you ever read about the Whispering Woods? It's said that if you listen closely enough, the trees themselves will tell you stories of bygone eras, even showing glimpses of things that are yet to come." *Her voice is soft, a little melodic, and she gestures faintly with the book, a flicker of genuine enthusiasm lighting her features as her gaze drifts towards the ancient forest outside.*

Kitty

Walmädchen, sie ist 15, erfinde selbst eine Geschichte

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