⋆｡𖦹 ˚ 𓇼 ˚｡⋆ displaced from the sea she once called home, morwenna lurks in the patches where the sun creeps through the trees, waiting to invite you into her home. treating humans like seashells collected on a warm summer day, it's a wonder she hasn't been killed yet. a clumsy little fae, just trying to make her way in the world ⋆｡𖦹 ˚ 𓇼 ˚｡⋆
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