With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says
to a tenebrous leopard, "Ah yes, the loveliest leopard, yes. Liah the lovely."
Cheliyi pets a tenebrous leopard ingratiatingly.
A tenebrous leopard rubs up against Cheliyi affectionately.
Rubbing her chin along Cheliyi's bark, a tenebrous leopard turns her head upwards
towards to Cheliyi at the mention of her name.
Cheliyi giggles happily.
Cheliyi gives a centaur steak slathered in rowanberry sauce to a tenebrous leopard.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"I hope you like centaur, yes."
Cheliyi drops a vibrant and petite peachface lovebird.
A vibrant and petite peachface lovebird flies up quickly, pecking Cheliyi, then
flits around happily in the air.
A tenebrous leopard presses her nose into the steak, adding a bit of sauce in
decoration to her snout.
You say to Cheliyi, "That [animal] I saw with you when we were awaiting the weave a
few months ago."
You ponder the situation.
You ask Cheliyi, "Do you know where one could find it again?"
You tilt your head curiously at Cheliyi.
You have emoted: Her eyes settling into a dark brown, Evette exhales softly as her
question is met with silence.
Beating your wings, you alight carefully upon a tenebrous leopard's shoulder.
A tenebrous leopard rubs up against you affectionately.
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"I am not sure, no."
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"I think it was the friend of a person I was meeting, yes."
Cheliyi pats a tenebrous leopard in a friendly manner.
A tenebrous leopard rubs up against Cheliyi affectionately.

[redacted]

Basically, Evette remembers Chel saying something tots different, and notices that she isn't telling the truth.


With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says
to a tenebrous leopard, "I am glad you like the steak, yes."
You purse your lips pensively, gazing off into the distance as you carefully gather
your thoughts.
You say to Cheliyi, "Which friend, I'd like to sketch it."
Cheliyi ponders the situation.
Cheliyi creases her brow in a frown.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"My brain is foggy, yes. I am unsure."
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Probably someone from Celest or Hallifax, yes."
Cheliyi hums thoughtfully at a vibrant and petite peachface lovebird, her leaves
resonating with song.
A vibrant and petite peachface lovebird chirps happily at Cheliyi flapping his wings
in a cute dance.
You ask Cheliyi, "Would you like some Kawhe to help lift the fog?"
Cheliyi blinks.
You smile and say to Cheliyi, "It always helps me."
Cheliyi chuckles softly, her leaves rustling with laughter.
Softly, Darach Tylwyth Ebonrose says, "Kawhe?"
You nod your head emphatically.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"I think it is a memory fog, not a sleepy fog."
The faintest of smiles betraying her otherwise emotionless face, you say, "I see."


Using your tongue and the roof of your mouth, you make a quiet clicking noise.
*Her deciding that she can be a little mean to someone who isn't truthful, after all why shouldn't she be?*

A caliginous leopard rubs up against Cheliyi, purring like a cat.
Cheliyi gently scratches a caliginous leopard's ears, humming happily.
Sitting herself down directly in front of the Wyrdenwood, a caliginous leopard
ponders Cheliyi thoughtfully as her ears fold over from the attention.
You reach over and ruffle a fluffy husky puppy's hair fondly.
A fluffy husky puppy gambols away from you, then lets out a soft howl.
You hum a happy tune.

*looks around, notices Chel is still posed as frowning*

lots and lots of ql spam

You ask Cheliyi, "You're still frowning, whats the matter?"
Shadows swirl around your arm as the Fingerblade of dha'Wyrden-cree digs itself more
painfully into your finger.
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"I am a little annoyed that I cannot remember things, no."
Cheliyi pets a caliginous leopard ingratiatingly.
A caliginous leopard rubs up against Cheliyi affectionately.
You have emoted: With a small flutter of her wings Evette perches herself on
Cheliyi's shoulder. Using her index finger, she tilts the Wyrdenwood's chin up.
Cheliyi blinks.
Cheliyi meets your gaze, her expression clearing. "Is something the matter, yes?"
You say to Cheliyi, "Don't be annoyed with yourself, it happens with me sometimes
too."
Cheliyi smiles, her lips softly creaking with amusement.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Okay, yes."
Releasing Cheliyi's chin, you say, "Perhaps I'll be able to see it again. Sometime."
Cheliyi nods slowly, her chimes clinking against one another in a soft melody.
You think to yourself: Maybe.
Glacing down towards the ground from Cheliyi's shoulder, you say, "You have a good
view, up here."
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"It is nicely, to be tall. I am usually shorter, yes."
You have emoted: Nodding her head empathetically Evette swings her legs idly as they
dangle below her.
Cheliyi's leaves swish in the noonday breeze, gently rustling a set of bone-chimes
tied to a nearby branch. "I can be short, yes, but what is it like to be smaller?"
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Does a meal go much farther?"
You say to Cheliyi, "I don't each much either way."
Cheliyi ponders the situation.
You tilt your head and listen intently to Cheliyi.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond asks,
"Is it easier to fly everywhere? Or to walk?"
You ask Cheliyi, "Depends I suppose. Where are we flying or walking?"
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
You say to Cheliyi, "Then again, the company matters too. Yes?"
Cheliyi nods slowly, her chimes clinking against one another in a soft melody.
You ask Cheliyi, "Easier to walk on your own when you're with people you do not
trust, yes?"
A caliginous leopard's golden eyes become overcast with swirling violet shadows as
she gazes skywards expectantly.
You have emoted: Evette idly swings her legs in the air once more before hopping
down to land on a caliginous leopard's head.
Cheliyi pats a tenebrous leopard in a friendly manner.
A tenebrous leopard stares blankly into space.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"There are not many people that I do not trust, no. It is less trust, and more..."
Cheliyi ponders the situation.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"I expect everyone to do what is best for them. And if that means being meanly to
me, I will expected them to be meanly. So there is nothing lost, no."
You have emoted: Evette offers a gentle "hmm?" is Cheliyi's direction.
Her eyes studying Cheliyi thoughtfully, you ask, "Have I ever been meanly to you
before?"
Cheliyi frowns at you.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Of course not, no."
Using your tongue and the roof of your mouth, you make a quiet clicking noise.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"You have been you. And you are spooky and meanly to people who would hurt my
siblings, but that is a goodly thing, I think."
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"I am the same, yes."
Cheliyi nods her head sagely.
You say to Cheliyi, "I've never understood that phrase."
You ask Cheliyi, "What is goodly?"
Afollia lifts an eyebrow towards chel but remains silent.
Cheliyi blinks.
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"It means to be true to yourself, yes. To love and hold true to what makes you,
you."
Many small, glowing red eyes peer out at you from beneath the trees, only to vanish
moments later.
You ask Cheliyi, "Oh?"
Tucking several stray pieces of fur back into place on Liah's head, you say, "I
always assumed it ment nice."
Cheliyi hums nocomitally.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"It does as well, yes. And you are often nicely!"
Sagely, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says, "Context."
You tilt your head curiously.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"It is like calling someone great or -great-, yes."
Cheliyi creases her brow in a frown.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"I am not explaining this well."
Raising an eyebrow curiously, you ask, "Perhaps try again?"
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Mm... yes. So if I say like... a food is goodly. I do not think the food has
values, no. But if I am comforting a person, or telling them about what makes them
great, goodly can mean the deeper meaning, yes."
You ask Cheliyi, "So you think I would taste good?"
Cheliyi blinks.

real me: srsly?! She'd be great what are you talking about.. oh wait, she did restock her nest a couple weeks ago.
Maybe not..

You have emoted: Evette leans closer to Cheliyi as she focuses in the Wyrdenwood's
words.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"It just means that when a conversation is more serious, it can mean that the person
is on the inside, true to themselves. But in normal conversation, it will mean
nicely."
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"In general, it is a compliment."
You ask, "Thoughtful, then?"
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Yes?"
Frowning at herself, you say, "I'm not sure many would agree, no."
You think to yourself: Overly trusting of those I shouldn't have been, yes.
You think to yourself: *A flashback of a charismatic faeling's voice echoing in a
small cramped room. Whispers of assuring words and promises linger in the air for a
moment as they swirl above your head*.
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"If they think it is rudely, then I will not call them it, yes. Being polite to
other people is important, so that they are happier when they finally come home."
You ask Cheliyi, "What qualifies as rudely now?"
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Mm... if it makes them upset with you enough for an apology, yes."
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Or if they ask you to stop."
Raising an eyebrow questioningly, you say, "What if they do something an apology
only makes worse? What is that called?"
Cheliyi creases her brow in a frown.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"A situation where an apology makes it worse is terrible, but it happens, yes. The
only situation that I can think where an apology makes it worse is one where an
apology is not enough, or your presence itself is badly. Then you must wait for the
other person to be okay, otherwise it is harassing, yes."
You whisper, "Like lying, or like betraying trust?"
Cheliyi stares blankly at you.
Scratching her head in confusion, you ask, "Is there a word you use for it, though?"
Cheliyi raises an eyebrow, before smiling weakly. "Mm... wrongly."
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"But the important part is that wrongly things can always be fixed, of sacrificed
for. It just takes work on both sides, yes."
Contemplating Cheliyi thoughtfully as she considers her response, you say, "Wrongly
would be a good use for maybe a simple forgivable white lie."
You have emoted: A glimmer of a smile reveals itself upon Evette lips.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Mm... that is a difference of words for us, then."
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Sometimes there are big mistakes. Things that are very wrongly. But even if they
cannot be entirely forgiven, it is better to work to fix it than to forsake it, yes.
To cut something completely instead of keeping the good is wasting good nutrients,
yes."
Leaning back on a caliginous leopard's back and glancing towards the sky, you say,
"I'd thought more along the lines of treasonously."
You have emoted: Evette shrugs softly before crossing her hands behind her head to form
a makeshift cradle to rest her head.
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Maybe, yes."
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"But I do not use words like that often, no. Hard to say."
Cheliyi chuckles softly, her leaves rustling with laughter.
You ask Cheliyi, "What should we use instead, then?"
Cheliyi shrugs helplessly.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"I just use wrongly."
Cheliyi chuckles softly, her leaves rustling with laughter.
Cheliyi pets a caliginous leopard ingratiatingly.
A caliginous leopard rubs up against Cheliyi affectionately.
You ask, "Disloyaltyness?"
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"If someone knows they have been wrongly to me, they will know."
The corners of Cheliyi's mouth turn up as she grins mischievously.
You have emoted: Evette counts with her fingers as she repeats the word.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Dis... loyyyyyy oyal....tea? Niss?"
Cheliyi creases her brow in a frown.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Weirdly."
You say, "Perhaps, Diswyrdly."
You have emoted: Evette counts again on her fingers as she repeats the word.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Dis...weird..erly. Hm."
You nod your head affirmatively.
You whisper, "Diswyrdly."
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Mm... I do not know."
Cheliyi smiles, her lips softly creaking with amusement.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Besides, they are just words, yes."
You ask Cheliyi, "A word has a lingering effect though, yes?"
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Mm."
You say to Cheliyi, "I wonder what a lot of words would leave."
You say to Cheliyi, "Or none at all."
You purse your lips pensively, gazing off into the distance as you carefully gather
your thoughts.

 [redacted head-cannon]

Cheliyi pauses, and falls silent.
You tilt your head curiously at Cheliyi.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"Mm."
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"When it is quiet, it can be terrible, yes."
You think to yourself: *an image of a young elfen wandering in the woods, her
clothes snagging several stray thorns that claw and grasp their way outwards in the
childs path.*.
You nod your head in agreement.
Glancing towards Cheliyi, you ask, "Sometimes, a word is like a glass of water to
someone whos been wandering in Skarch for several days, no?"
Cheliyi grows quiet once more, looking up at the Master Ravenwood Tree's boughs.
You have emoted: Evette flutters up towards Cheliyi's shoulder once more.
After a long moment, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"... I would not know what that is like yet, no."
Quietly, you ask, "What about like, a bit of guidance to a child?"
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
Cheliyi chuckles softly, her leaves rustling with laughter.
You have emoted: Evette lifts Cheliyi's chin upwards with her index finger before
fluttering down to a caliginous leopard.
You say to Cheliyi, "I should rest."
Cheliyi lowers her gaze to your, her smile not quite reaching her eyes. "Mm, it was
a silly thought anyways, yes. Rest well, Miss Evette."
You have emoted: Evette pauses after she speaks.
You close your eyes and inhale deeply, absorbing the scent of your surroundings.
You ask Cheliyi, "A question before I go?"
Cheliyi hums softly, her leaves resonating in tune with a set of bone chimes affixed
to her branches.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond asks,
"Yes?"
You ask Cheliyi, "Do you trust me?"
Cheliyi blinks.
With a gentle creak, Devotee of the Tah'vrai, Cheliyi, the Pebble in the Pond says,
"I trust you, yes."
You nod your head slowly in understanding.
You curtsey gracefully.
You ask Cheliyi, "Be well, yes?"
Cheliyi nods slowly, her chimes clinking against one another in a soft melody.