#brightwindsbarony

"Now.. Oh. oh that Unseelie thing.. that's what this is"

She looks at her mom, puzzled, and then stomps a hoof. "Oh, drat."

Her mom snickers "It's just another part of us."

"Well, it hasn't been so bad. Now that I know, it doesn't feel as much like someone flipped a switch."

"Explains your father too. Guess I'm the hold out. " A biiiit of conceit

Nessa gives her a bit of a raised brow. "Oh?"

"I still seem to be in death before dishonor, yadda yadda"

"I thought it was inevitable on Halloween... no, Samhain?" She pronounces it as 'Sam Hain'.... "That we had to beware our wicked sides..."

"Sowhen I think.. " She says "At least that's how the mostly celtic kith are referring off... and..very hard to resist. " Her mother snorts in an equine lady like way "I was told it gets into your head... passions over duty, abandoning honor as a lie, using glamour freely, and Change beinn... quite good" Her mom.. sways

as if ...suddenly feeling a pleasant if slightly chill breeze

"Mom? You look a little wobbly. Do you want to lay down a moment? Or go for a run? Or the stream here is quite pleasant if you need to cool off or have a drink."

"I thinnk i shouldn't have braged early"

"What's the matter?"

"I got to talking parts of the unseelie code and.. I think I just slipped"

"Mmmph" A chuckle "Yup. I did. I wonder if your father will stop sermonnizing while we're making the beast with two backs.. " thoughtful "Or it four backs?"

“Try putting a bit in his mouth.” She says dryly, “but don’t tell me about it…”

A laugh "Well, I can't blame you. Sorry... my maternal reserve is slipping"