WESSEX
the wraith
No answer from either and the Wraith is left standing there, feeling like an idiot. Okay. Fine. Add it to the list of things and creatures that don’t like her; this one likely isn’t personal, it’s just the two demigods in a strange new land that hasn’t seen people for you know, like three hundred years. There are bound to be some hostilities, much like with the Naturals and the Outlanders. Well, whatever. She shrugs and disappears from sight without comment preferring to take the easy, almost-instantaneous route back to the Grounds.
Maybe it’s time to try and find that unicorn herd again.
{Fin for W}
she's pullin' the trigger
cause it's me and the moon, she says
and i have no trouble with that
