I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
Sila took some level of offense as the panther’s claws aimed to snag, unfurling a hiss from the Honeybee’s shoulder, but it didn’t seem to matter as Sunjata’s motions ensured the little beast dove into the fountain. Melita watched, brow arched, at the webbed feet and the predacious gaze, pondering levels of danger and intrigue as he murmured and answered. Everyone and at all times gave her some pause, before a swift nod of understanding, growing quiet in thought.
Which it seemed he’d done much the same – upon reflections of newfound companions, and those who’d been lost. Those shared aspects and dominions of bonds severed, destroyed, and then fulfilled again – the response had her snorting mildly. “Did you have a choice?”
Which it seemed he’d done much the same – upon reflections of newfound companions, and those who’d been lost. Those shared aspects and dominions of bonds severed, destroyed, and then fulfilled again – the response had her snorting mildly. “Did you have a choice?”
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
