Noah
His own mind was totally trapped now in this ability for her to use another magic. He watched her as she conjured her strength to lift and throw another piece of earth his direction. A smile spread wide across his face, wrinkling the corners of his eyes as he jumped to the side to dodge the rock. While her aim had been off from what she wanted, if he hadn't of moved out of the way the rock would have thumped against his thigh. Noah laughed some, amazed and giddy and in awe of her magic "Well, I know that emotion sometimes heightens the power of Abandoned abilities. So if you're ever being attacked--you imagine that same thing, and we'll get ways to strengthen your magic, and surely you'll be safe." He enveloped her in his strong arms as she closed the distance between them. "Let's go home." He said, placing a kiss atop her golden crowned head.
-FIN
-FIN
Am I a prisoner to instincts or do my thoughts just live as free
And detached as boats to the dock?
And detached as boats to the dock?
