AISHA
Aisha was characteristically unfazed by the idea of delving into somewhere new. She was excited to enter the volcanic region, the opposing twin to Halo and all its bubbling flames. She took off by wing, the bat soaring over the white landscape of the tundra at the early hours of the day, watching for where the horizon turned darker.
Eventually the clear blue skies reflecting the white snow turned smoggy and thick, heat and steam and ash from lava pits obscured the sun, turned the ground into a dark sooty wasteland. And in a way it was equally as beautiful to the wicked spires of the ice desert, both intimidating yet promising. She caught up to the two others at the maw of the cave, shifting into her human form, a small pouch slung over her shoulder to hold vials.
Noah was shifted into his reindeer form, tall and broad and boasting long twisty antlers. Aisha smiled, briefly drawing her hand across his large brown furred muzzle. Then to Deimos she offered a nod and a grin, "Have you been down here?"
Eventually the clear blue skies reflecting the white snow turned smoggy and thick, heat and steam and ash from lava pits obscured the sun, turned the ground into a dark sooty wasteland. And in a way it was equally as beautiful to the wicked spires of the ice desert, both intimidating yet promising. She caught up to the two others at the maw of the cave, shifting into her human form, a small pouch slung over her shoulder to hold vials.
Noah was shifted into his reindeer form, tall and broad and boasting long twisty antlers. Aisha smiled, briefly drawing her hand across his large brown furred muzzle. Then to Deimos she offered a nod and a grin, "Have you been down here?"
and it's all in the way that you talk
starts with a whisper
starts with a whisper
ends with a shout
