[private] Born of graves and left below;

[Carwyn]

Carwyn

Folded wings into flattening veins and fluttering eyes

Carwyn watched the filly as she moved closer and gives her a small reassuring smile. She said "Amyrillis is a beautiful and fitting name." The roan mare gave a small chuckle as the filly began to question her about her wings. She said "I can fly but I mostly walk through. It is very peaceful when I am flying and I do see some birds to." She watched in amusement as Amyrillis formed wings with stone like materials. She tried to think of ways to ask if the teal girl wanted to come with her to Ischia to live. Carwyn said "I came from the den in hopes of adopting an unwanted foal. Not that I'm saying your not wanted because I would love to have you in my family. I'm not one of the fairies that keep beqanna running."

@[Amyrillis]

Somewhere my lifeline still hums and sings
In the mess of all I have thrown away

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