Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44344165-20191212183520/@comment-38555415-20191227220444

Circe saw a familiar tree and sat down in front of it hugging her knees. It had a pale bark slim trunk with wispy grey blue willow leaves. It had small tourmaline colored blossoms. Everything that represented her older sister. She never never ever talked about her. She didn't have anything to say about her except to cry.