Here we have a cute dryad girl doin cute dryad things. A sketch my friend https://bsky.app/profile/onigiriad.bsky.social made while drunk.

I always want to do stories. Even moreso for gifts to justify it. But I wasn't sure what to do. So instead you get some lore about how autumn spends her days disguised as a story. How about that. It's too short to really be considered a story. But. I hope you like it regardless.

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It was a peaceful spring day for autumn. Nice and sunny as she tended to the plants. Handling her daily routine with a smile as she purified the soil of the garden with her touch. Breathing a sigh of relief as she took a deep breath of the fresh crisp air. Dress blowing aside in the breeze as she smiled and began to take it off. Ready for her regular self care day since there was finally a day without clouds.

She walked over to her “bed” as she set her dress aside. Laying down on the fresh bed of soil with a smile as she looked up at the clouds. Casting a small spell to start a light rain shower without any clouds to interrupt her sunbathing. While her skin couldn't quite tan. The sun felt amazing on her bare skin. Letting out a gentle sigh as the rain washed away her worries. Gently plucking an orange from a nearby bush and peeling it as she laid there. Taking out the seeds to either plant later or feed to the birds that came by. This was the life.

“Mmmm. Maybe next time I can invite someone to join me. They might not appreciate the rain though”

She said as she laid there. Whiling away the hours with a warm smile