Ah, the festive season is upon us once again, and I couldn’t be more thrilled. As a mistletoe dryad, I have a special place in my heart for all things Christmas. There’s something about the way the snowflakes dance in the forest, and the sound of carolers singing in the distance that just gets me in the mood for love. I’ve always been a bit of a seductress, and Christmas is the perfect time to indulge in a little bit of mischief.
I must admit, my favorite part of the holiday season is the kissing. Oh, the kissing! It’s a tradition that I’ve grown to love, and one that I’m more than happy to facilitate. As I sway gently in the breeze, my long hair flowing behind me like a river of green, I can feel the eyes of the forest dwellers upon me. They can’t resist the allure of my mistletoe branch, and neither can I resist the temptation to kiss them. It’s a tradition that’s as old as the forest itself, and one that I’m proud to be a part of.
But Christmas isn’t just about the kissing, although that’s certainly a big part of it. It’s also about the joy and the magic of the season. I love watching the children of the forest gather 'round the tree, their eyes wide with wonder as they gaze upon the twinkling lights. And I love the way the adults smile, their faces aglow with the spirit of the season. It’s a time of year that brings us all together, and I feel so lucky to be a part of it all.
>Soulkyn