charlie
"Maybe we can ask Dygra." The ancient suggests with a sleepy shrug. There were things that were important, like protecting the Grounds from the Family, but equally what was the point of being safe if one's life was without any sort of joy?
With a fanged grin, Charlie carves a deep line into the upper portion of her thigh. Groaning with the bright immediacy of the pain, the little ancient clenched her eyes closed and as she reached for the strands of her magic, she directed them towards Danta rather than herself. With every beat of her heart she felt her strength ebbing, but it was nothing she hadn't experienced before. The priestess had drained herself nearly to the point of death to help those around her more times than she could count, and she'd always made it out alive.
"..maybe i can ... watch you two ... break in the ... the rug." She suggests, before drawing on the very last ounce of strength she had in order to shift that she might be that much lighter for Danta to drag back.
~FIN
With a fanged grin, Charlie carves a deep line into the upper portion of her thigh. Groaning with the bright immediacy of the pain, the little ancient clenched her eyes closed and as she reached for the strands of her magic, she directed them towards Danta rather than herself. With every beat of her heart she felt her strength ebbing, but it was nothing she hadn't experienced before. The priestess had drained herself nearly to the point of death to help those around her more times than she could count, and she'd always made it out alive.
"..maybe i can ... watch you two ... break in the ... the rug." She suggests, before drawing on the very last ounce of strength she had in order to shift that she might be that much lighter for Danta to drag back.
~FIN
she's the giggle at a funeral
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
