MAEA
She wasn't interested in lingering either. Maea paused only to make the water drain away from their clothes and shoes, to prevent any trails of dripping water from revealing their location, and then followed Amun. Holding his hand, she was left to once again stumble along in his wake. Relying on his keen eyes to guide them, while she strained to hear anything above their own footsteps.
Maea didn't hear anything though, nothing distinct enough. She did feel the breeze though, and nodded that she felt it too. "What is it?" she whispered, her voice barely there - but she hoped he was like Sunjata. Able to pick up on people's smallest breaths, with that preternatural hearing.
Maea didn't hear anything though, nothing distinct enough. She did feel the breeze though, and nodded that she felt it too. "What is it?" she whispered, her voice barely there - but she hoped he was like Sunjata. Able to pick up on people's smallest breaths, with that preternatural hearing.
I'm an angel bored like hell
And you're a devil meaning well
And you're a devil meaning well
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
