a message to those who wander | joining

[Keona.]

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If I fall, get knocked down, pick myself up off the ground

Softly, the tiny Dealer padded forward, halting besides Roxanne and Lutum.  Rounded ears twitched, perking towards the sound of Evangeline's voice.  Slowly, her head inclined upwards, pale sea-green hues soft.  The stranger sounded distressed.  The metallic scent of blood in the air.

"You're safe here," the fae offered quietly.  It must be jarring, she mused, to be in one place, then another the next.  With injuries too.  Keona bowed her head slightly, wearing a gentle smile.  Hopefully the stranger would be reassured by all their offers of help and shelter.

✯ — keona sibéal ní faoláin. female. dealer of the typhoon. blind. rusty spotted cat.  ref. bio.