take your tips 》redecorating + giveaway

[Keona.]

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keona sibéal ní faoláin.
the typhoon.
the blind dealer.
information.

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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2a4971; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px;"]Idir brí is idir muir, Tá mé i dtiúin

Change and stability were the odd dualities of a long life.  Stuck at a young age while everyone around grew.  Still remembering the names and voices of those long since gone.  It brought an odd sense of standing still while the world moved.

Yet she moved too.  Best she could.  Following the flow.  For even the ocean changed.  The water that brushed over her paws one morning, was not the same accumulation of droplets the next.  She would stay in-tune.  She would keep up.  Stay steady too.  Try to be familiar grounding for others in turbulent waters.

So, she kept her paws moving.  Kept busy.  Offered help.  Truthfully, the work kept herself steady, amidst everything.  But it was nice to breathe too.  Catch someone else simply happy.  Riftweaver sounded happier now if the hum reaching her perked ears were any inclination.

"Aloha, Riftweaver," the tiny wildcat offered up softly, head dipping politely.  It sounded a little like he was organizing something.  Her tail twitched idly behind her, thought in pale hues.  "Are you cleaning?"

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