flora
The second her name cuts through the wind, Flora turns, curls tangling across her cheeks as if even her hair is eager to greet Sohalia. Her grin breaks through instantly, bright and blustery, chased by a laugh as she throws her arms out wide in dramatic exasperation. "Nearly was, actually! Think I saw my dignity do a little nosedive off the edge about five blocks ago."
Spice chirps her agreement, the sound muffled by scarf and scales as Flora brushes a cold-reddened hand over her dragon’s head and squints playfully into the gust. "You sure you want to move back here?" she teases, stepping closer so they don’t have to yell quite as much over the storm. Still, the warmth in her smile is genuine, even if it tugs a little at something sore inside her. Soh looks good. Strong. Like she’s standing a little taller than before.
"Come on," she says, nodding toward the training grounds with a flick of her chin and the swoop of wind catching her coat again like a sail. "What do you want to work on today? I'll obviously use my daggers, but like, we can definitely spice things up."
Spice chirps her agreement, the sound muffled by scarf and scales as Flora brushes a cold-reddened hand over her dragon’s head and squints playfully into the gust. "You sure you want to move back here?" she teases, stepping closer so they don’t have to yell quite as much over the storm. Still, the warmth in her smile is genuine, even if it tugs a little at something sore inside her. Soh looks good. Strong. Like she’s standing a little taller than before.
"Come on," she says, nodding toward the training grounds with a flick of her chin and the swoop of wind catching her coat again like a sail. "What do you want to work on today? I'll obviously use my daggers, but like, we can definitely spice things up."
My house of stone, your ivy grows
And now I'm covered in you
And now I'm covered in you
