1. Dove

    Private let the winds take 'em

    Time had passed. And it brought storms, and washed away. And in it's wake was the soft growth of change. It was hard to believe that a few months ago, she was but a withered fledgling, feathers stained red, dirt crusted in her hair, handing her last coin to a sympathetic, tired inn keep...
  2. Dove

    Private Cashin' that paycheck

    It goes without saying that Dove continued to further grow her little home in the Elum. Her little wagon started to gain a little personality- much like the other wagons. It often smelled sweet- the stain of vanilla and cinnamon following the wagon, often catching the wind and inciting a little...
  3. Dove

    Private To entertain whimsy

    She arrived here around a fortnight ago, in wet, ragged robes, withered feathers falling in her wake. Clutching nothing more than a small pouch with a few baubles in it worth more than she could ever possibly attribute to it. Her voice was broken, and sprained, trembling like a leaf. The rooms...
  4. Dove

    Dove

    A bird that has found herself far, far from home, Dove's story is simple, but tragic. Her people once worked closely alongside a village in return for their comforts and services. They found companionship, security, and home. As generations passed, the lines between friendship blurred into...
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