Dana is a tree hugger (nimfa) wrote in st_margarets, @ 2017-07-03 13:34:00 |
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Flying meant literally not being on the ground or even close to it. Thousands of miles up, Dana was discombobulated for the duration of her flight back to Poland. She'd written her family not long after she and Sorin first spoke of his joining her family in Poland. Sorin had no idea but Dana was going to be there to greet him and welcome him there. It was also two years since she was last home in the primeval forest. She hadn't realized how much she'd changed until she arrived. She'd been home hours before she finally stripped down and joined in the summer festivities, as one would expect nymphs and satyrs to celebrate. Some might call it debauchery but this was pretty much every summer for the community there. Not making love for most of the day would be as strange as not breathing. Dana spent the first few days re-familiarizing herself with everyone intimately. It was a haze that she lost herself in. She never forgot Sorin though, and when she wasn' entangled in the arms of one or multiple lovers, she was searching the borders, waiting for his arrival. Dana wanted her face to be the first for Sorin to see when he arrived. Everyone was eager to meet Sorin and they even set a place for him to rest, gathering various items from around the forest for him to use in his spells. Dana now sat on a moss-covered log on the edge of the forest, watching the road and tensing each time she thought she saw someone. Her hair filled with flowers, more so than usual now that she was back to the earth that she was born into. She looked alive and excited and anxious. She expected him any day now. And she would wait and search for him until that day came. And then he would finally be home. |