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I attended Westel's and his mates wedding. There were many pretty words exchanged as well as a kiss, but there was no blessing of the loa, no fight of dominance nor a blood binding. I wonder how elves truly bind themselves to one another. I myself have found comfort into simply closing my eyes and being able to feel the presence of Urukha within my being. We are bound by that and will never be unwoven, nor with my binding to kimdreg, does Westel feel the same? If not, it explains why he could rip away his new wives husband away from him so easily. I do not know Westel's new lifemate, she seems pleasant enough.
Urukha has grown her hair out and tied it up into a topknot. It is quite pleasing to feel with my fingertips as I enjoy the simple texture of her hair. I often enjoy the sensation of the scent as we lay in bed at night. I did mention that Kimdreg had her hair similar to that and it was even further as it reached down to her calves. When asked, she stated she simply wanted to try something different, this difference is much more enjoyable than what she had tried before.
Zazii before leaving the tree hill gave me a big smooch on my helmet, then stated he was going to go work out. Though it does perplex me what type of work he went off to do. It also peeks my curiosity why he did what he did, and then ignored the massive spread of food I made him.
Went to an emergency circus tonight, rode ponies and buried a crab. Though I feel the spirit would have better re leaved to see its body being used and eaten rather than just put into sand. I spoke a simple poem and ran out of words so I ended it the best I could.
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