Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
This time, Fangorn was far more careful with his rock. There was an invitation in his movements, gingerly passing the pebble back and forth in the vines, before extending it outward to the dragon. A gentle nudge along the rim of the pool, to encourage some variation of play.
She rolled her eyes at the title though. “Well, get yourself some things and then strengthen up.” Not a dig, but a single glance over at him again saw only lean bean components – clearly unimpressed.
His inquiry made her demeanor alter though. “Yeah. A couple times,” and there was a very snide, proud grin marked on her features as she gazed up at the void around them, leaning back, splashing her feet once or twice to endorse further amusements. “Once I kicked a certain fool right in the balls.” She immediately started laughing, which could’ve sounded like a vicious storm or an outright cackle, except it wove around in notes of melody that she couldn’t quite coax any other time. “And you can always just shoot them with something,” gesturing with a thumb towards her quiver of elemental designs.
She rolled her eyes at the title though. “Well, get yourself some things and then strengthen up.” Not a dig, but a single glance over at him again saw only lean bean components – clearly unimpressed.
His inquiry made her demeanor alter though. “Yeah. A couple times,” and there was a very snide, proud grin marked on her features as she gazed up at the void around them, leaning back, splashing her feet once or twice to endorse further amusements. “Once I kicked a certain fool right in the balls.” She immediately started laughing, which could’ve sounded like a vicious storm or an outright cackle, except it wove around in notes of melody that she couldn’t quite coax any other time. “And you can always just shoot them with something,” gesturing with a thumb towards her quiver of elemental designs.
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
