COLT
You put my fire out each time I lit it
See your demons in the mirror and they keep grinning
Got my backbone back, four years you kept it hidden
See your demons in the mirror and they keep grinning
Got my backbone back, four years you kept it hidden
Frey responds with all the ease of a deity that walks both sides of the coin. In nature, the rainfall and the fire each have their place, and were this not threatening the town, were it not in excess or out of turn, Colt might have let the heat take its rightful place among the dry brush to clear it as it’s want to do. It isn’t though, so she is ever grateful to Frey’s assistance.
”Thank you Frey,” she sighs, the relief leaving her whole body slack as the rain begins to plummet in response. Colt tilts her head up into it, all too aware that after last season, what’d been a curse is now a blessing. Funny how something can manage to be both.
With the summer glow of the god retreating into the wet of the storm, Colt’s gaze turns back to Liam. The sharp edges of her dull now that the risk has subsided, and she nods simply at the stranger. ”No need,” she murmurs, steadying the horse beside her. ”We all help in the ways we can.” She waves off his apology, because he had offered what he could, and even now readies to do more. As for her, she’d like to get out of the storm now, get her horse somewhere dry. Guess she can bunk down at a nearby bar with a stable. ”I’m good, go on, and thanks!” Not everyone is so eager to assist.
[FIN]
”Thank you Frey,” she sighs, the relief leaving her whole body slack as the rain begins to plummet in response. Colt tilts her head up into it, all too aware that after last season, what’d been a curse is now a blessing. Funny how something can manage to be both.
With the summer glow of the god retreating into the wet of the storm, Colt’s gaze turns back to Liam. The sharp edges of her dull now that the risk has subsided, and she nods simply at the stranger. ”No need,” she murmurs, steadying the horse beside her. ”We all help in the ways we can.” She waves off his apology, because he had offered what he could, and even now readies to do more. As for her, she’d like to get out of the storm now, get her horse somewhere dry. Guess she can bunk down at a nearby bar with a stable. ”I’m good, go on, and thanks!” Not everyone is so eager to assist.
[FIN]
Some things are meant to be, looks like we weren't
When I ran away from you my flame returned
Guess it's safe to say that now the bridge is burned
When I ran away from you my flame returned
Guess it's safe to say that now the bridge is burned
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
