The universe is full of magical things
Smiling at the trap plan coming together, Knell holds the wings in her fingers, her tail raising behind her. "Okay!" She scans the surrounding forest, the body forgotten as she twists the colorful wings thoughtfully.
Trees rise all around them, branches and trunks bifurcating into smaller limbs that create the the thick canopy blocking out the majority of the sunlight. Leaves weave between each other in various shades, but Knell spots a small section of splitting bark cast in bright light, high above their heads.
She points to it. "What about up there in that tree?" Blue eyes look to Asta, hope and intrigue lifting them wide when she asks, "Can I put them up there?" How is something she'll have to figure out, but it sounds like fun, setting the final piece of the puzzle.
Trees rise all around them, branches and trunks bifurcating into smaller limbs that create the the thick canopy blocking out the majority of the sunlight. Leaves weave between each other in various shades, but Knell spots a small section of splitting bark cast in bright light, high above their heads.
She points to it. "What about up there in that tree?" Blue eyes look to Asta, hope and intrigue lifting them wide when she asks, "Can I put them up there?" How is something she'll have to figure out, but it sounds like fun, setting the final piece of the puzzle.
Knell
patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.
