you must burn brighter than ever
Her laughter resounded far more, now in much closer range, than the howls as they began to disperse, away from the crowd and looping back through another part of the Celestine. Her grin, bright and fluid and ridiculous, beamed straight at him as she tilted her head to watch him continue with the yipping, snorting in response. She still had half a mind to pinch him for fun. “Yes. That’d be such a treat.” In avid agreement of all things chaotic, her mind concocted a whole range of sounds they could angle and resound through the zoo, probably inspiring enough entertainment for the masses. “I can do a banshee cry really good now! Would you like to hear?” She could emit the high pitch in a crowded lift for prominent effects too.
Onto other levels now though – and she wrinkled her nose at the prospect of higher-rising contortions; given that she’d probably seen many out and about on her own travels amongst the sky. “Could be. Cloud wyrms and I don’t get along.” On account of they were somehow always in her fuckin’ way. It took less than a second before her mind reeled to something else though. “Ooooh, what about dragons?” She could imagine them loosened upon a modest threshold of encompassing sky, enclosed from tearing off into the world, or upon visitors, as they recovered.
Onto other levels now though – and she wrinkled her nose at the prospect of higher-rising contortions; given that she’d probably seen many out and about on her own travels amongst the sky. “Could be. Cloud wyrms and I don’t get along.” On account of they were somehow always in her fuckin’ way. It took less than a second before her mind reeled to something else though. “Ooooh, what about dragons?” She could imagine them loosened upon a modest threshold of encompassing sky, enclosed from tearing off into the world, or upon visitors, as they recovered.
Melita
