Stop 12/11
Dec. 11th, 2020 04:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sidhe_faerie Stop 12/11
The snow fell silent and cold as Victra walked from the herb shed back to her house. The seasons change so quickly on the Isle. Just yesterday she walked this same path barefoot and without a cloak.
Aura always said it was the magick deep in the roots of Ogham-Duir that gave them the strange weather patterns. Victra wondered if that was true. She had never been anywhere but Ogham-Duir. Aura had been to the lands to the north and west more than once. Endora had been many places and seemed to agree with Aura.
Victra pulled her cloak closer. It really didn't matter to her but she really disliked the cold. It made her feel hopeless and lonely. That may just be the human coming out in her.
Of the three sisters, Victra was the most human. Wingless and unable to shift into a dragon form, Victra had always felt less than her two more powerful sisters. It was only when she joined with them in the Triquetra that she felt any real power.
Right now, Victra wished she had the power to make herself stop shivering. She finally reached the house and opened the door to a warm fire and her smiling husband Klaus.
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