Luneflowyr

After getting her home decorated for such a spooky season, Seraphine stepped outside and looked at all her hard work that was being displayed. The orange lights lit up the rails of the small steps, ghosts were propped up all over the front yard, and a sign that said “Happy Halloween” hung on her front door. Seraphine smiled, then realized a huge piece of her decorations were missing. The jack-o-lanterns. “How in the world could I have forgotten?” She spoke to herself. She never once forgot to carve her pumpkins, until this year. Seraphine decided she really needed help. She walked inside, and called her good friend Eilidh, hoping she would be up for a fun night of carving! Seraphine explained to Eilidh that she had forgotten, and felt terrible. Eilidh, being the natural lifesaver that she is, was more than happy to come by and help! With one guest on their way, Seraphine thought of someone else who may be up for coming. She called Sam O’hain. Sam was a lover of anything and

As the sun sparkled brightly through her window, Seraphine awoke on a brisk fall morning, slightly shivering due to her leaving her bedroom window open. She yawned, and stretched, waking up a tad more before uncovering and facing the harsh reality of the icy air within her room. “I REALLY need to stop leaving that open…” she spoke softly to herself. Seraphine slowly dragged herself out of bed, and rushed over to her dresser, pulling out a sweater. She threw it on, then headed to the kitchen to make some coffee. As the coffee brewed, Seraphine looked outside. Seeing the leaves change colors over the course of many days made her so happy. Fall was her favorite season. It was never too hot, and it was never too cold. It was always perfect. She wondered if her friend Eilidh was busy today. Seraphine knew that fall was a very popular season for herbalists such as Eilidh. Many herbalists loved to harvest herbs during this time of the year. Some would even go great distances for certain

With every light ray, comes a dark shadow following straight behind it. No matter where you turn, darkness will always chase after you. Even after years of wandering the land of Bellacoste, The Wanderer knew that there was no light at the end of the tunnel. In fact, their tunnel was pitch black, blinding as they would say. Through the darkness, they pressed on. There was one place that made the darkness dissipate. The cloud that hung over The Wanderer’s head seemed to scatter and thin out once they reached Marshgrave. The dusky surroundings of the pathless forest gave The Wanderer some sense of peace and freedom from their every day. The endless abyss of plant life created a feeling of safety and confinement to The Wanderer, who’s entire life has been everything but that. The ominous aura of this pouflon fit right in with the hushed forest that surrounded them. For The Wanderer, the quiet environment was soothing and relaxing. There was no commotion, no noise, and no other

Athena was outside relaxing under the tree that was in her yard. She glance off to the right and notice Quincey walking her way. She stood and walked towards him. “Good afternoon Quincey! How are you on this fine day?” Quincey looked to the Pouflon and smiled widely. “Hey Athena! I’m doing swell. Just delivering everylons mail!” Athena looked at the satchel he’d had around him, and noticed how full it was. “As you can see, it is a busy day.” Quincey stated. “Quincey. May I join you on today’s run? I would love to help! Plus I’ve always wondered how you do delivery all the poufs mail.” Quincey looked a little surprised but he nodded in agreement. Athena put on her own satchel, and Quincey stuffed mail into it. The two Pouflon headed down the path and began delivering mail. Quincey would deliver some, and show Athena how to do it. Then, it would be Athena’s turn. She pulled the correct mail from her satchel, and put it in the correct mail box. After the completed Athena’s town, they

One early morning, Athena was taking her morning walk and ended up near Avalon’s barn. She thought it would be nice to go say good morning, so she wandered up to the barn door. Inside, she could hear a little rustling. “Well, Avalon must be off to an early morning. She’s never up this early.” Athena thought. She opened the barn doors slightly, and noticed a whole group of different pippets were all scrambling in a pile of Avalon’s seeds! “Oh no... Avalon is not going to be happy.” Athena thought. She knew she needed to do something. But what? Just then, Avalon came barreling out of her home. “Athena, are they in there again?! My oh my. I just can’t get rid of these cute little pests.” Athena then left, and ran to Avalon’s home. She went inside and grabbed a sheet. She also grabbed a smaller sheet, some scissors, two black buttons and some string. Athena went back outside and grabbed a stick on her way to the barn. She cut two holes in the bigger sheet, and placed it over her head.