*has the uncomfortable feeling that she's getting too soft*
*needs to do something to shake it*
*combs the whole of the Doriath forest for traps*
*collects them into a pile and unceremoniously dumps them in Oromë and Vána's backyard*
*sticks a list of the new much smaller hunting quotas on top, just for her brother-in-law's benefit* :p
Current Mood:
working
Tags:
yavanna, vana
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