Thalassa
They created the monster
A strike of nearby lightning seemed to confirm their decision to descend, a warning that things were about to get much worse. She watched as the wind buffeted Maea, swinging her around and threatening to swipe her from the sky. Thal flicked a tail and tilted her wings to fight against a particularly strong gust before she tucked down.
As they made it below the cloud line, rain began to splatter against her scales, light but aggressive in its urging. It poured in sheets over the waves, peppering it in dimples that make the ocean look darker, more dangerous. She tried her best to shield Maea from the worst of it, flying just high enough to block the force while they landed back atop The Marauder to wait out the storm.
[FIN]
As they made it below the cloud line, rain began to splatter against her scales, light but aggressive in its urging. It poured in sheets over the waves, peppering it in dimples that make the ocean look darker, more dangerous. She tried her best to shield Maea from the worst of it, flying just high enough to block the force while they landed back atop The Marauder to wait out the storm.
[FIN]
and then asked why I bite.
