charlie
"A demon?" Charlie repeated, turning eagerly toward Kiada. Her dark eyebrows nearly disappeared beneath the line of her bangs as an exaggerated expression of delight spread across her face. "A real one? What happened?" If there was such a demon, Charlie could only assume there had been a great battle to get rid of it. Had its head been mounted on a spike? Was there someone walking around wearing its pelt?
As they draw to a rather ominous stop, Charlie once again twists to face Maea in order to hear her softened words more clearly. "If? Why wouldn't we?" Flicking her tail, the priestess hazards a quick glance towards Kiada before hopping out of the cart and down into the snow. Instantly she let the orb of fire she'd been holding expand around her to ward off the frosty air that wanted to cling to her cheeks.
" I want to go in. What about you?" She asked Kiada, who, for probably one of the first times in her life, towered over the rest of the group.
As they draw to a rather ominous stop, Charlie once again twists to face Maea in order to hear her softened words more clearly. "If? Why wouldn't we?" Flicking her tail, the priestess hazards a quick glance towards Kiada before hopping out of the cart and down into the snow. Instantly she let the orb of fire she'd been holding expand around her to ward off the frosty air that wanted to cling to her cheeks.
" I want to go in. What about you?" She asked Kiada, who, for probably one of the first times in her life, towered over the rest of the group.
they say i did something bad
then why'd it feel so good?
then why'd it feel so good?
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
