Things were definitely different here than they were home, but Aisha took no quarrels with how the people here survived. They were just surviving, and that was all you could really ask of anyone. "In war yes, not against the shiftless," she said, using a term that they'd used for those animals who had no human form. It felt weird to say, even if it was only a thought transferred down a bond. It'd been a while since she'd thought it.
Aisha would prance with him, showing off in a bout of amusement, but the buck she held was a bit impairing. "Next time I'm having a fuck awful sleep I'll remind myself that, at least I'll age well," Sarcasm was her favorite language, especially when conversing with one as fluent as she.
What did a wildebeest look like? Huh, it was pretty satisfying to be telling him things for a change, last time she'd been the one with all the questions. "I've never seen a real elk before, just a shifter, but I think elk are bigger. They're like big cow looking guys with long faces," she had a way with words, descriptive words like; big, and cow-looking-guys, those were the tells of a real wordsmith.
Aisha would prance with him, showing off in a bout of amusement, but the buck she held was a bit impairing. "Next time I'm having a fuck awful sleep I'll remind myself that, at least I'll age well," Sarcasm was her favorite language, especially when conversing with one as fluent as she.
What did a wildebeest look like? Huh, it was pretty satisfying to be telling him things for a change, last time she'd been the one with all the questions. "I've never seen a real elk before, just a shifter, but I think elk are bigger. They're like big cow looking guys with long faces," she had a way with words, descriptive words like; big, and cow-looking-guys, those were the tells of a real wordsmith.
AISHA
