Elise Chase
*She stared at the wall, the flaming blue phoenix cradling Tegan's prized guitar. Memories of Christmas night flooded her mind of when he unwrapped the stand. He had immediately tried it out but she knew it would fit. She had carefully taken the exact dimensions of the guitar with her to the artist whom she had commissioned to build it. The phoenix had worked out perfectly when she had taken her hand to draw it out. The mythical bird was a lot like them and the artwork made her smile. Ever the protector, just like her mate.*
— with Tegan GenOne.
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