knew what she was doing when she invited the wild in
She eyed the initial start to the drawing, sneaking in glances over her shoulder every once in a while, trying to decipher or pick out the angles of Nate’s features that were bound to be over-emphasized or embellished. It was the teeth, Ascended fangs, and a sneer she’d never seen on the man’s face. What happened? was another inquiry that she figured wouldn’t be answered, left a mystery until she either plucked it out of him, or he decided to leave it remaining. So the wild child shrugged for the moment, returning to her own paper, smoothing out some roughened lines, or emboldening a few others, going back over Sunjata’s massive nose.
The youth hummed while she worked, a nonsense song, without lyrics or true melody, born out of amusement and indifference. While Kellan seemed very furtive and withdrawn, she carried on about her work, not disturbing his save for a couple other deceptive stares. “Fangorn and I live on the Ark.” If that insinuated anything, she didn’t really care. Half her time was devoted towards the land anyway, since they were docked, rambling around Sunjata and Nate’s house, causing whatever antics she could, and then the one destined for sea.
The youth hummed while she worked, a nonsense song, without lyrics or true melody, born out of amusement and indifference. While Kellan seemed very furtive and withdrawn, she carried on about her work, not disturbing his save for a couple other deceptive stares. “Fangorn and I live on the Ark.” If that insinuated anything, she didn’t really care. Half her time was devoted towards the land anyway, since they were docked, rambling around Sunjata and Nate’s house, causing whatever antics she could, and then the one destined for sea.
Melita
