[SE] lavender haze

Lena

Lena considered her own repertoire of potentials, mulling over possibilities and probabilities. I can fly and lead it towards the water? She’d be putting herself only mildly at risk; river stars weren’t notoriously fast, and they were much more apt to slowly and methodically finding the appropriate places for their prey. Or simply scare it off? The Caretaker wasn’t known for anything remotely horrifying; but she could compel while in her shift, and maybe the combination of efforts would be enough to insist the predator find elsewhere to venture and stray.

But she’d wait, delicately parsing through meat treats while they decided on how to best handle the current situation.

sunlight on mist; summer lightning
your choices outweigh your substance