Maea
The worst of all blessings
Between the throwing discs in her belt and her shifts, she felt well equipped for the hunt. If anything, it was her concentration that suffered a bit, thoughts scattering before the little nudges and thoughtful gestures Liam offered. The response of her body every time was immediate and very distracting, bugling out a reawakening of needs suppressed for much too long. Taking it slow... might prove to be harder than expected.
But as she had every intention of honoring their agreement, Maea did her best to rally her focus back to the hunt ahead. "Yes. Lead the way," she nodded, giving both cheeks a little tap; The Stonesong. A glen often visited by deer. Bounty hidden among living trees, to find and partake of with the deepest respect. "Please lead us where we wish to go," she murmured on an exhale. Fumbling for Liam's hand, she lifted a foot to take a step - to follow a path away from the cottage where the sunlight fell more golden through the canopy, and the air tingled with condensed energy.
But as she had every intention of honoring their agreement, Maea did her best to rally her focus back to the hunt ahead. "Yes. Lead the way," she nodded, giving both cheeks a little tap; The Stonesong. A glen often visited by deer. Bounty hidden among living trees, to find and partake of with the deepest respect. "Please lead us where we wish to go," she murmured on an exhale. Fumbling for Liam's hand, she lifted a foot to take a step - to follow a path away from the cottage where the sunlight fell more golden through the canopy, and the air tingled with condensed energy.
The most beautiful of curses
Base by Skylark
