[se] pushed from the precipice

You steal the air out of my lungs, you make me feel it

The lioness' eyes widened with surprise and her jaw opened slightly. Her feet carried her closer to Alys without much though as she brushed golden hair from her shoulder. "My last name is Fox. My dad is a blacksmith." She smiled, a big wide friendly smile now, and rolled her shoulders. "Pretty good one if I say so myself. He still works there..." But Ellyra trailed off because the woman said she lived in Halo now, and she must have been there for quite a while because her face didn't seem familiar even as the lioness closed more distance between them.

"Like, a fortune teller?" The woman asked, her head tilting in an overtly feline way. An unmistakable curiosity made her honey eyes sparkle. "We could use one of those for some of our patients." Ellyra joked, but bit her bottom lip with apprehension for how the stranger would take it.

Ellyra

I pray for everything we lost, buy back the secrets

Code blatantly stolen from the fantastical, wonderful Odd