daughters made claw first
Tucked behind the fortress, quiet, invisible, stealthy, beholding the unfurling pandemonium was glorious. Iskra looked ridiculous out there, spouting off to no one in particular (besides her, obviously), and she had to muffle her laughter amidst the half-finished barricade. But the Honeybee had never been someone to be idle, sit by while the mayhem persisted, and so she found herself balling up another portion of snow, waiting for the right opportunity to strike.
Except then came the earth magic beneath her crouch, evoking the slightest hiss as portions of her snagged defense crumbled around her – and upon her – and she shook off the powder that lingered its way down her spine.
And Iskra was suddenly there - and she’d have to come up with something fast. Anyone else might've taken the time to admire their incoming victim - alas, her heart pounded with the sort of haphazard, impulsive adrenaline that sent more moronic individuals scurrying. Instead, she was swift, and while he turned to bother someone else, she heaved the snowball in direct, close contact, towards his shoulder.
Then ran, striving to vault over the next snow fort nearby.
Except then came the earth magic beneath her crouch, evoking the slightest hiss as portions of her snagged defense crumbled around her – and upon her – and she shook off the powder that lingered its way down her spine.
And Iskra was suddenly there - and she’d have to come up with something fast. Anyone else might've taken the time to admire their incoming victim - alas, her heart pounded with the sort of haphazard, impulsive adrenaline that sent more moronic individuals scurrying. Instead, she was swift, and while he turned to bother someone else, she heaved the snowball in direct, close contact, towards his shoulder.
Then ran, striving to vault over the next snow fort nearby.
Melita
tiger roar and wolf bad
