Cara Wittekind
Joined October 2022
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Sci-fi dreamer in the US South. Writing in my head while I raise two kids; writing actual words....occasionally.
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“Wain, wain, doe away, tum adain anuva day.” The words, high in pitch but soft, traveling low over the wet leaves to reach her, roused Yllphaeth from her brooding. Even as she considered the strange language – human, she thought, but not certain the tongue – she instinctively drew back into the stand of pines she’d been pacing, looking for deersign. Her tail twitched and her senses sharpened into the shining point of her best defense – avoiding detection.
By Cara Wittekind2 years ago in Fiction