Vëalíre,
Lioness of Prideless
Played by pine

water — dark, tumultuous waves churned both beneath her and around her, ripping the lioness’ weightless form to and fro. she pawed frantically at each rising wave in an effort to keep her head above water, and yet, her efforts were in vain. again and again, the waves crashed down upon her, thrusting her beneath the surface with thunderous roar. each time, vëalíre broke through the water’s surface with a sputtering gasp, her head thrown back in a desperate attempt to draw in air. she was growing weaker, though. she could feel the energy slipping from her with each passing moment until, at last, vëalíre drifted into n o t h I n g.


water — it was the last thing vëalíre saw before succumbing to the darkness, and it was to water that she, at long last, awakened. with the gentle rush of an incoming tide, water pooled around her. it lapped at her water-worn form, flitting across each cut and bruise with a salty kiss. the lioness shifted, groaning as the movement sent a wave of pain rippling throughout her muscles. blearily, she cracked open her eyes and blinked, wincing as the light struck her face. where am i?

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