Hibernation interrupted? OTA

[rhiaofdruma]

🧙 WHO: Rhia and anyone out and about in the winter woods?
⚔️️ WHAT: Rhia hunting for berries.
🕒 WHEN: End of January into February.
🗺️ WHERE: Anywhere wooded
⚠️ WARNINGS: Possible angst? Some matter of factness about life and death. Possible additional warning for a mood altering fruit if she shares it this log.





For those few who had met Rhia already, they might have noticed that she hadn't been seen much of late. While she knew that there were places for the humans in the buildings - and even with her white wings, pointed ears, and clothes that brightened and dimmed with her own life force, she considered herself human most of the time - she never much cared for spending so much time inside walls. Without having to stay there to watch over her brother or an orphan, or anyone else she cared for, she preferred to sleep away from the nests that humans built. So she'd been finding burrows and hidey holes within the woods. She might have spent a week curled up with a family of bears, or inside of exceptionally large boles with squirrels or even just in the branches of various coniferous trees where her outfit of green leaves and vines and bark brown skin made her all but invisible.

But some days the stars were too pretty to ignore and she'd find a rock in a clearing or the roof of a building to lay out on under a blanket of woven plant leavings, shivering but happily watching the constellations. Or she'd be out by day stepping light as a fawn as she hunted any bushes that still had berries to yield. Or if she saw someone too much like her brother that needed pouncing - which was mostly be Sokka at this point - she might pounce him from the trees. To others she might be noticed only as a sense of being watched while out among the trees. But if you are attempting to harm a living tree, beware, for she will try and stop you....

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[phoenixwiz]

Harry and Rose are currently walking around the forest one cool early morning before he could start training his magic soon. It’s moments like this that he finds the most relaxing since they give him some time to enjoy some peace and quiet and have some alone time, which is quite rare for him back since he has to deal with so much things stuffed into his brain and his life in danger all the time.

The winds are feeling rather chilly at times, even with him being dressed for the weather today, mostly on the face. Though to be fair, he doesn’t have one of those scarves that could shield the lower half of his face from the cold winds, which does explain why his cheeks are looking tomato red.

[skybound_knight]

There is little to do for Link now that Zelda disappeared and he can often be found walking his remlit around during the evening. His Loftwing requires almost no care as he enjoys flying around and taking care of himself but the little pest? Oh, Link's familiar is more than needy and demanding, both mornings and evenings are dedicated to the cat-like creature whenever he has time to do so.

Anyway, he was minding his own businesses while checking the woods when he stops as soon as he spots Rhiannon. That's... a person with wings. Now, with a bit of common sense he'd know not to bother a poor stranger just because he has a fascination with bird features, but at the same time... wings. After a moment of hesitation, he finally steps closer, not even knowing what she's doing in the middle of the woods. Perhaps he'll be lucky (or shameless) enough to touch her wings, he'd like to pass his fingers through those feathers.]

Good evening, miss.