I am daughter to the west wind.
I am sister to the towering trees.
I am mother to the fires within.
I call the laughing waves friend.
I am student to all creation.
I am keeper of the delicate balance.
I am protector of plant and creature.
Nature calls me soldier and servant.
I am daughter of peaceful Elune.
I am dream of the Dreamer, Ysera.
I am granddaughter of the Earthmother,
I call Cenarius Shan'do and friend.
I am teacher of nature's wisdom.
I am healer of all the world's wounds.
I am peacekeeper amid the chaos.
The world calls me guardian, Druid.
A bright blossom dances in the wind's caress,
Spreading strong seed far and wide,
Flower and creature alike, thrive in the verdant peace,
The earthmother smiles, as the sun shines warm.
A proud rose, ravaged by a sudden gale,
Petals crushed under the feet of conquest,
Thorns feed in the blood spilt in the name of expansion,
The earthmother rages as the war drums roll.
A fragile flower, caught in a summer's breeze,
Sheds shimmering tears of morning dew,
A lonely mourner, as it seems all have forgotten,
The earthmother fades as her children fight on.
A whispering wind, stirs a soft mound of earth,
So carefully built by gentle hands,
A tiny seed holds a souls hope for healing,
A tender druid's balm, for the earthmother's wounds.
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Story: A Fateful Night
Veleda.. A story written together, by Rynar and Veleda