Recent content by Elaine Laure'Nar

Over and under and around- flicking between pheasant and fae, Elaine quietly tried to get a grasp of the scale of the city. Of the people within it, and what she could choose to write for her patron back in the Autumn Court. There were many vibrantly colored party-goers, some even causing her to...

Curious, if wary golden eyes watched the passing of the War fae from a safe distance. It had been a number of moons since Elaine had escaped the Night Court, and her slender figure still showed subtle signs of her captivity with her anxious movements. Yet, it seemed some aspects had begun to...

It was gone. Her family was gone. For a moment, Elaine's eyes closed, as if stuck by a physical blow. She took a slow breath and held it, shaky hands moving to claps and rub against one another in a soothing gesture, before her eyes opened again, half-lidded and staring down at her pale fingers...

It took Elaine a few moments to try and collect her thoughts. Another minute to deflate her feathers. A creative mind might have likened her current state to be like some kind of festival decoration, trussed up as she was and dangling in the branches. Cautiously glancing down to the ground, and...

The girl froze as a nearby bush exploded into movement and sound on her left. Ears pricked up slightly, her golden eyes snapped to the source of the yip and quickly took in the movement of tangled black and white fur. As soon as she recognized the light-consuming fur of the Black Shuck...

"E-...Elaine." The breeze stirred about her gently as the amber pheasant took another step back to get clear of the cold mud on the shoreline, the word passing through thin lips as the bird's form grew and shifted into a young duanann again. "Elaine... Laure'Nar." While not a mute, it was...

The pheasant was too occupied drinking to notice the soft splash of approaching footsteps on the shoreline at first. It was only after Percy had gotten within a few paces that she did- and immediately went stone still. One large golden eye watched, pupil contracting as the rabbitfolk hesitated...

By Sebastian Wagner on Deviantart Somewhere south of the Drawa River in the Ixchel Wilds... Elaine was convinced she was dead. Staring up at the shafts of warm sunlight filtering through the leaves, the pale duanann maiden shivered instinctively as a warm breeze flowed around her perch...