AISHA
the night and the dark appreciate
There was laughter and overall joyful energy following their success. Aisha's humor was met well, a smile present below the furs she'd covered her nose and lips with. She was happy to have succeeded, but mostly gracious that they'd survived. Certain factors had to align to make this such a victory; the unicorn to heal wounds, the shifting winds that'd kept her hidden, everything was luck when it came down to it.
And this time it was the warriors who were favored by that kind lady, to return unscathed bringing gifts and adornments, meals to come.
She pulled on, dragging the sled behind across fields of snow. Deimos offered a moment of sincerity, recognition for her actions. He'd only need ask, there'd be no protesting from her. She trusted him, believed in him. "Don't mention it, we stand for the same things you know," she replied with a slight quirk of her brow.
And this time it was the warriors who were favored by that kind lady, to return unscathed bringing gifts and adornments, meals to come.
She pulled on, dragging the sled behind across fields of snow. Deimos offered a moment of sincerity, recognition for her actions. He'd only need ask, there'd be no protesting from her. She trusted him, believed in him. "Don't mention it, we stand for the same things you know," she replied with a slight quirk of her brow.
the light and the heat we generate
