mama bore a girl with a gun for a mouth
They sprinted and dodged over and over again, the swell of laughter and chaos brimming over the entanglement of mud within the Village, or the disgruntled, unimpressed looks of passersby. By the time they’d finished, and it’d grown slightly dark along the horizon, it was difficult to tell whom was it any longer, save for the hoard of children either constantly freezing or unfreezing.
Eventually, as the lantern lights were coming on and kids were being summoned home to dinner, Melita snorted, cupping her hands around her mouth to herald attention once more. “Hey, great job everyone!” She instigated a round of applause, and if it sounded like it was coming from elsewhere and perhaps her chaos magic, then so be it. “Time to head out! I’ll bother you all again some other time!” With that promise and conviction, they could handwave littles home and head out themselves, another day of chaos and amusement settled. For now.
[FIN]
Eventually, as the lantern lights were coming on and kids were being summoned home to dinner, Melita snorted, cupping her hands around her mouth to herald attention once more. “Hey, great job everyone!” She instigated a round of applause, and if it sounded like it was coming from elsewhere and perhaps her chaos magic, then so be it. “Time to head out! I’ll bother you all again some other time!” With that promise and conviction, they could handwave littles home and head out themselves, another day of chaos and amusement settled. For now.
[FIN]
Melita
of both beauty and battle cries
