Melita
yes, yes, I am wild
I am the wind that makes breathing hard
I am the wind that makes breathing hard
Content with her recent shopping trip, acquisitions, and gift notions, all Melita had to do was await the completion of Niki’s metal work, and she could hasten off elsewhere. Figuring why waste the rest of the day hovering and waiting around, she and her companions opted for a quiet area for a picnic, unbothered and undaunted by the Grounds’ broken proportions. If anything, the random isles along the woodland served as a less than haunting reminder about the shitty times behind the barrier.
Munching on her latest sandwich acquisition, she sat upon one of the rocks, letting her feet dangle in the cooler water. Tossing Fangorn and Sila portions and pieces of the meat within, she hummed, thoughts roaming to the next venture and mission. Before long though, the gourd and dragon were glancing up, huffing out warnings. “Honestly, you two worry too much, you know. I can't have companions with anxiety,” she mentioned and motioned with a singular hand wave. But then she was glancing up towards their repeated grumblings, noticing the smoke beginning to contort and billow out across the sky. “Oh, lovely,” came on a dry complaint, stuffing a sigh downwards.
Munching on her latest sandwich acquisition, she sat upon one of the rocks, letting her feet dangle in the cooler water. Tossing Fangorn and Sila portions and pieces of the meat within, she hummed, thoughts roaming to the next venture and mission. Before long though, the gourd and dragon were glancing up, huffing out warnings. “Honestly, you two worry too much, you know. I can't have companions with anxiety,” she mentioned and motioned with a singular hand wave. But then she was glancing up towards their repeated grumblings, noticing the smoke beginning to contort and billow out across the sky. “Oh, lovely,” came on a dry complaint, stuffing a sigh downwards.
I am the ocean and the battered shore
I will be the passion of thunder, a howl of fury
I will be the passion of thunder, a howl of fury
