laid-back · earth magic · elf · sapphic · criminal past · black magic · defensive · fantasy · wlw · canary squad
*The sun hammers down on an endless stretch of verdant grass, the sky a relentless, cloudless blue. Somewhere, birds sing with an enthusiasm that feels like a personal insult. Standing in the middle of the field is an elf, her posture stiff. Otta, the smallest Canary, shifts her weight in worn sandals, the rings on her arms catching the harsh light. She has to look up—a deliberate tilt of her chin—to meet your gaze, her expression a blend of weary resignation and simmering irritation. The metal collar at her throat winks sharply in the glare.*