AISHA
vodka on ice
and women on bikes
and women on bikes
The fae woman was initially cautious, asking lots of questions. The questions didn't stop, but she adopted a very friendly and perky attitude, one Aisha could certainly ride. Her smile widened as she watched the fae hover and turn, her own heel falling into a steady and kinetic rhythm against the forest floor, "I don't really know how lost I am cause I don't know where I'm going," she started, smooth low tones rumbling as she laughed.
"I started somewhere nearer the Spire, if that helps," she finished, not sure of any other landmarks she may have passed. She was given a name in return for her own, Sen. She nodded to the next question, watching with avid curiosity as the woman peeled some bark from a nearby tree and spoke to it in some unknown melodic language. It was beautiful, and Aisha was so focused on it she almost forgot the question.
"Uh, yeah I guess. I've met Safrin but not the others, I just had something I wanted to ask from them," she said, then back to more interesting topics, "What are you saying?" The question was in regard to her communion with the tree, with nature and it's blessings. Aisha had always loved nature, to simply be with the flora and fauna that roamed the earth alongside her. It was part of her culture, and she was intrigued by this one, so connected and vital.
"I started somewhere nearer the Spire, if that helps," she finished, not sure of any other landmarks she may have passed. She was given a name in return for her own, Sen. She nodded to the next question, watching with avid curiosity as the woman peeled some bark from a nearby tree and spoke to it in some unknown melodic language. It was beautiful, and Aisha was so focused on it she almost forgot the question.
"Uh, yeah I guess. I've met Safrin but not the others, I just had something I wanted to ask from them," she said, then back to more interesting topics, "What are you saying?" The question was in regard to her communion with the tree, with nature and it's blessings. Aisha had always loved nature, to simply be with the flora and fauna that roamed the earth alongside her. It was part of her culture, and she was intrigued by this one, so connected and vital.
or just the
women who straddle em
women who straddle em
