you must burn brighter than ever
With regular aplomb, and a jovial clap of her hands, Melita grinned at the sight of the sudden bonfires. Pleased with how their Ludo-rendered sculpture had come out, she snagged at her basket, revealing the bacon she’d brought to Fangorn. A delighted swing of his vines followed through, and the honeybee laughed. “Some for you, and some for me,” she hummed. “How content we will be!”
Laughing at the ridiculousness of the situation, but enjoying it for all it was worth, the youth advanced towards the fire, layering out the meat while Fangorn looked on – eyes widening, staring down the proportions, eager to snag at the snack, cooked or otherwise.
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Melita cooks her bacon!
Laughing at the ridiculousness of the situation, but enjoying it for all it was worth, the youth advanced towards the fire, layering out the meat while Fangorn looked on – eyes widening, staring down the proportions, eager to snag at the snack, cooked or otherwise.
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Melita cooks her bacon!
Melita
