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Little Red Tree | Gwen & Rowan

Who: Gwenaëlle Afolayan & Rowan Steel
What: At the hilt of her breaking point, Gwen called out to Rowan…and he came to her.
When: Recently; three-weeks past. 
Notes: Little Red Tree is a flashback thread. 


The sun cascaded into memory an hour ago. Perhaps two, but Gwen lost any idea of time as the idea of reuniting with her little red tree swelled within her. It took over her mind and lulled her strong legs forward, bare feet sifting through the dirt…irises closing in on the moon overhead. She hid the part of herself deeply wounded by the gaping hole Kellan inflicted, so long ago, behind the cold, menacing glower of the Queen of the Unseelie. At night, however, during the full moon, on a night such as that one, Gwen shed the menace and became a mother again. 

                                  Rowan…her little red tree.

                                                                        He was all that mattered.

That evening seemed as any other; dark and barren. There was nothing in the forest that night, not even a Skogsrån, but the leaves dripped and the dirt was damp. It had rained earlier. For more nights than she could count, Gwen had traversed to the lake, illuminated under the moonlight, and whispered to her son in solitude. She whispered his name upon the lake and listened as the water carried it to him. It was easy in the beginning —— all she wanted, all she needed, was for Rowan to hear. He didn’t have to respond. She didn’t expect him to come, not when he didn’t know who called. But as time careened by so too had her calls begun to swelter her in longing.

                   She had shed Kellan. Where was her little red tree? Why had he not come?

The Queen stood beside the lake, then, finding beauty in its iridescence but feeling her heart flutter because she knew Rowan would not answer. Again. She’d be alone. Gwen closed her eyes and pictured the baby boy torn from her, calling out, ❝Rowan…my little red tree. Come, close, to me.❞ Her voice echoed on the lake’s surface, reverberating, as it always had, to its destination. As if it were the beginning again, Gwen leaned over the lake, lulled forward…expecting…listening…on the precipice of something she never had the chance to experience. 

The thought of Kellan made her shudder. Not out of fear, but of malice because she couldn’t wait to gouge his noxious blue eyes and feed them to her darkness. Kellan approached Rowan in the wake of the attack on the parade, and tried to worm his way into her son’s trust. She loathed the part of him that so easily manipulated. She decided, then, to counter his advances. That’s why, as she stood on the edge of the lake, Gwen wanted Rowan to hear her above anything else in the world.

                                       ❝Rowan…my little red tree. Come, close, to me.❞

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BASICS

NAME: Gwenaëlle Pan
BIRTHDAY: March 3rd
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 163 CM

TALENTS

CAN YOU JUGGLE: No
ART/SPORTS/BOTH: Art.
DO YOU LIKE WRITING: Yes,
DO YOU LIKE DANCING: Depends.
DO YOU LIKE SINGING: Sometimes.

FANTASIZES

DREAM VACATION: Visting France once again.
DREAM GUY/GIRL: I don’t set standards, they’re never met.
DREAM WEDDING: Ha, weddings are a waste of time.
DREAM JOB: Author, which I currently am.

PREFERENCES

GUYS/GIRLS/BOTH: Both
EYE COLOR: I don’t care.
HAIR COLOR: Not particularly fond towards any color.
HUMOROUS/SERIOUS: A mix of both is good.
TALLER/SHORTER: Taller.
BIGGEST TURN OFF: Lacking intelligence.
BIGGEST TURN ON: Someone strong.

OTHER

FAVORITE ARTIST: Van Gough
FAVORITE COLOR: Red
LUCKY NUMBER: 3
AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: Depends.
A PLACE THAT MAKES ME HAPPY: My home.
LAST THING I GOOGLED: How to cook a casserole.
HOW MANY BLANKETS I SLEEP UNDER: One.
TIME AND DATE AT THE MOMENT: Thursday 12th, 12:47am

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