mama bore a girl with a gun for a mouth
At the accusation, she huffed, nearly puffing upwards like a pissed off bee. “Woooooow. I’m not taking credit for that.” Then she stuck out of her tongue, childishly, and tried to concentrate on movements and motions, intending to pinpoint the consistent release idea, but agreement in the showing of all her weapons and armaments. “Yeah, sure. They’re pretty good.”
Retrieving the ax and rotating it through her hands again, her eyes narrowed, studious, but withheld a snort when his ax bounced off the tree and fell. She probably shouldn’t laugh when he’d been very patient with her own ridiculous miss.
“All right, here I go,” she repeated the maneuvers from before – taking the heeded advice. Tucking her elbow further in, she took a long deep breath, before unfurling the ax, listening as it hit against the timber with a loud crack, then bounded away, removing some bark in the process. “Ohohoho, okay, now we’re talking.” Tilting her head, returning to the tree so she could get it again, she hummed lightly, brain already contemplating tidier advantages. “It’d be nice to have one of these that just comes right back to you.” Much like Darkeye once had – no need to go back into the brink or monster nonsense to have the weapon in return.
Retrieving the ax and rotating it through her hands again, her eyes narrowed, studious, but withheld a snort when his ax bounced off the tree and fell. She probably shouldn’t laugh when he’d been very patient with her own ridiculous miss.
“All right, here I go,” she repeated the maneuvers from before – taking the heeded advice. Tucking her elbow further in, she took a long deep breath, before unfurling the ax, listening as it hit against the timber with a loud crack, then bounded away, removing some bark in the process. “Ohohoho, okay, now we’re talking.” Tilting her head, returning to the tree so she could get it again, she hummed lightly, brain already contemplating tidier advantages. “It’d be nice to have one of these that just comes right back to you.” Much like Darkeye once had – no need to go back into the brink or monster nonsense to have the weapon in return.
Melita
of both beauty and battle cries
