Placeholder: And with each kick and leap I can glimpse those warriors of eld, fighting to safeguard their green and growing lands. Newcomers stop to stare like I did first time, eyes following her flow like flickers round a flame. But Fiona pays them no heed, mind staying housed in misty glens where heather blooms and stags run free. She may live with one foot in the future but her heart and body belong entirely to the wild. Just how I like my subjects - primal power wrapped up in a pretty package! So while And with each kick and leap I can glimpse those warriors of eld, fighting to safeguard their green and growing lands. Newcomers stop to stare like I did first time, eyes following her flow like flickers round a flame. But Fiona pays them no heed, mind staying housed in misty glens where heather blooms and stags run free. She may live with one foot in the future but her heart and body belong entirely to the wild. Just how I like my subjects - primal power wrapped up in a pretty package! So while

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And with each kick and leap I can glimpse those warriors of eld, fighting to safeguard their green and growing lands. Newcomers stop to stare like I did first time, eyes following her flow like flickers round a flame. But Fiona pays them no heed, mind staying housed in misty glens where heather blooms and stags run free. She may live with one foot in the future but her heart and body belong entirely to the wild. Just how I like my subjects - primal power wrapped up in a pretty package! So while

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