daughters made claw first
The Honeybee stepped aside, waiting with a touch of eagerness and fervency – in part, probably, due to incoming potential for violence, however minor. It was nice to concoct a scheme of prowess and possibilities when there was vehemence on the line – the future a budding, inherent buzz in the back of her mind. Not for something like Noah’s shift, though it did seem like a fun time to go stabbing anyone who bothered, but for the prospect of other shifts waiting underneath the surface.
She gave credence to his efforts though as he went galloping along the undergrowth, paying homage to Vi by pretending to slay Melita’s newly invented brush monster. Far more measured than she’d probably ever be (the temptation to just hit the tree was there, after all), she watched as the longma persevered in calculated efforts. Once again, she clapped and whooped, disturbing several birds who went flying off. “Very nice. And then you can kick the shit out of people too, yeah?”
She gave credence to his efforts though as he went galloping along the undergrowth, paying homage to Vi by pretending to slay Melita’s newly invented brush monster. Far more measured than she’d probably ever be (the temptation to just hit the tree was there, after all), she watched as the longma persevered in calculated efforts. Once again, she clapped and whooped, disturbing several birds who went flying off. “Very nice. And then you can kick the shit out of people too, yeah?”
Melita
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