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Date: Forward dated July 18th, 2012Setting: Sacred Grove Time: Night Form: Optime |
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The night was alive with summer's starlight casting beacons of pallid blue through the thick branches overhead. Lilin always took advantage of those rare times when her sight was not hindered by a veil of darkness - where she could see Vinatta's beloved grove in a different light, pure and surreal. Over time, her visits had become more frequent. At first it had been through the Godja's immediate influence - a period of time when Lilin was still being taught the ways of Norse paganism. Her very own beliefs had been born from Miskunn's wise teachings, eventually flourishing into the concrete opinions of a true believer. Once upon a time, she had been intimidated by the idea of visiting the sanctuary without her relative's companionship and guidance. Now, however, things were different - no longer was she plagued by feelings of inadequacy. When the pack's priestess had retired for the night, the Virding had taken the initiative to spend a few moments in the grove by herself.
With an uncharacteristic level of timidity, Lilin stood before the recently constructed hörgr where she deposited a late blooming primrose on the topmost stone. The flower had been found a week prior, in the shade of a fully grown poplar tree; a rare discovery, considering the fact that primeroses were early spring bloomers. The Soulstorm heir had identified it right away, recalling the flower's association to Freya, Goddess of Love. Lilin's fondness for Freya was particularly strong, as powerful as the love she shared with her beau and as everlasting as the unconditional love she felt for her kin. There she knelt before the stone shrine, silent and unmoving, whispering pleas and prayers to a deity worthy and deserving of so much more. Alas, this was all she could offer for the time being.
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