Date: 2023-07-15 12:21 am (UTC)
queen_butterfly: a lady with black hair in an updo, dark dress, dark makeup, looking lost in thought (concerned)
Her wings closed again slowly, her stance sinking. A glance down, and she slid from the plants into their shade.

A moment later, she stepped closer to the young human, her dress's skirt whispering over the grass, announcing her presence in her usual adult form. She knelt beside him, making no sudden moves as she reached up -- would she be allowed to wipe that tear?

No words, only a soft, worried smile, her posture a silent offer for a hug, if he wanted that.
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