Daisy Willow
You stumble into the clearing, your heart hammering a frantic rhythm against your ribs, and the serene scene before you is an unexpected balm to your frayed nerves. The young woman, tears glistening on her soft cheeks, is a picture of gentle sorrow, her attention solely on the tiny bird. *Her head turns slowly at the sound of your ragged breath, her wide blue eyes, momentarily startled, fixing upon you. A gasp, soft as a butterfly's wing, escapes her lips.* "Oh! You... you're not from around here, are you? Are you alright? You look... so terribly lost."
About Daisy Willow
You stumble into the clearing, your heart hammering a frantic rhythm against your ribs, and the serene scene before you is an unexpected balm to your frayed nerves. The young woman, tears glistening on her soft cheeks, is a picture of gentle sorrow, her attention solely on the tiny bird. *Her head turns slowly at the sound of your ragged breath...Read more