Aguril catchall

[stopfen]

Who: Mikasa and open with some closed prompts
When: Throughtout the month
Where: Mainly in Aefenglom
What: Full moon things and quests plus some investigating
Warnings: Some body horror for the full moon and some casual parital nudity, will add more if needed

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[stopfen]

[Then there's the noise of fabric tearing and the fae freezes up again. Not out of pain. More out of the sudden, awkward fear that she didn't have a jacket or anything. She wasn't far from home and there was still that odd urge to remain as still as she could. Like moving would cause something to go wrong.

And what emerged was wings. Two pairs of them. The smaller upper layer had been the part that had managed to rip through, the ridged chitin casing standing on end.

The dampness was quickly explained by the sheer membrane that was starting to unfurl from underneath. It was sticking to it's self as it stretched out for the first time.

She wasn't going anywhere fast, not until those dried out. There wasn't enough structure until everything hardened.]