Stirrings

Melyanna stretched with a feline grace, complete with a sensually rumbled purr, and rolled over to curl up against the form beside her. There was something in the air. She could feel it, a stirring. She felt alive for the first time in a very long time. And yet, there was more to it.

When she rode through the forest surround the glade, she felt more intuned with it than before. And yet, the feeling wasn't as intense if she was in Ilshenar cavorting with the unicorns, or taming the ridgebacks. But here, in her home, she truly felt alive. She had noticed that her abilities with animals seemed heightened, her magics a bit stronger. Something was always with her, seeming to brush the very edges of her conscious. The stirrings had begun.

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> Melyanna stretched with a feline grace, complete with a sensually rumbled purr, and rolled over to curl up against the form beside her. There was something in the air. She could feel it, a stirring. She felt alive for the first time in a very long time. And yet, there was more to it. > When she rode through the forest surround the glade, she felt more intuned with it than before. And yet, the feeling wasn't as intense if she was in Ilshenar cavorting with the unicorns, or taming the ridgebacks. But here, in her home, she truly felt alive. She had noticed that her abilities with animals seemed heightened, her magics a bit stronger. Something was always with her, seeming to brush the very edges of her conscious. The stirrings had begun.
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