Melita
yes, yes, I am wild
I am the wind that makes breathing hard
I am the wind that makes breathing hard
Leave it to Sunjata to be dramatic.
Truth be told, Melita hadn’t considered her foot would properly connect with such vital parts. She’d figured natural instinct would ensure the Flood to protect the area; and the notions of waiting had come far too late. There was half a snort layered in her chest, and it died, faded, quickly as he sputtered, dropped, and vomited.
“Well, maybe you shouldn’t cheat,” she said lamely from her spot still on the ground, watching him reel back into dragon adornments. It was too bad, really, because in any other moment she would’ve been proud to see him wilt into the dirt and soil at her actions. “Sorry,” she uttered thereafter though, because she hadn’t meant to cause him that much pain.
Truth be told, Melita hadn’t considered her foot would properly connect with such vital parts. She’d figured natural instinct would ensure the Flood to protect the area; and the notions of waiting had come far too late. There was half a snort layered in her chest, and it died, faded, quickly as he sputtered, dropped, and vomited.
“Well, maybe you shouldn’t cheat,” she said lamely from her spot still on the ground, watching him reel back into dragon adornments. It was too bad, really, because in any other moment she would’ve been proud to see him wilt into the dirt and soil at her actions. “Sorry,” she uttered thereafter though, because she hadn’t meant to cause him that much pain.
I am the ocean and the battered shore
I will be the passion of thunder, a howl of fury
I will be the passion of thunder, a howl of fury
