Thalassa
Said you won't forget my name
Thal laughs, fangs flashing in another bolt of lightning. "During that time? It was." Considering her first day without Pierce had been spent wandering broken through the forest in her tiger shift, attending a festival was practically cheerful for her.
Content to let the hot breeze dry her skin while she watches the light show, she stuffs her hands in her pockets. Her eyes are glued to the violent display of energy cutting through the air, only slipping away for a moment to see Colt's prideful stance. She scoffs, shaking her head to dismiss the playful tease. "I doubt anything I said that night hurt your feelings." And if Colt insists that it did, well, Thal might consider making it up to her.
The plume of blackened smoke and ash disguises the lightning for a moment before it arcs from one end to the other, thunder rumbling loud enough to keep her silent for a moment, tilting her head to hear what Colt says next. "Oh yeah. We're good now. Once Asta cured me, I owned up to what was going on and made sure he knew where I stood with his fiance. I wouldn't say we're buddy buddy, but I'd call him a friend." She flashes the rancher a smug grin, letting the truth sit between them as she turns to analyze the storm traveling across the horizon, appearing to dissipate along with the thinning cloud of debris.
Content to let the hot breeze dry her skin while she watches the light show, she stuffs her hands in her pockets. Her eyes are glued to the violent display of energy cutting through the air, only slipping away for a moment to see Colt's prideful stance. She scoffs, shaking her head to dismiss the playful tease. "I doubt anything I said that night hurt your feelings." And if Colt insists that it did, well, Thal might consider making it up to her.
The plume of blackened smoke and ash disguises the lightning for a moment before it arcs from one end to the other, thunder rumbling loud enough to keep her silent for a moment, tilting her head to hear what Colt says next. "Oh yeah. We're good now. Once Asta cured me, I owned up to what was going on and made sure he knew where I stood with his fiance. I wouldn't say we're buddy buddy, but I'd call him a friend." She flashes the rancher a smug grin, letting the truth sit between them as she turns to analyze the storm traveling across the horizon, appearing to dissipate along with the thinning cloud of debris.
not today, not tomorrow.
