to be lit up from within
vein by vein
“That sounds like a good plan,” and she grinned again – content to know that there was a chance they’d be able to experience LongNight in happier, more relaxing nuances (chaotic, to be certain, but for so many different reasons, and none of them maimed or maligned in monsters). “The Ark? Yes!” The proud smile remained, even as her eyes darted and followed Sugar – noting Fangorn popping completely out of the snow within the next breath – orange body bounding into the eaves.At the suggestion, her attention drew back to the Huntsman, nodding enthusiastically – turning back to ensure her companion would be soon to follow. “Sure!” Already engaging her long, youthful limbs into leaps amongst the snow drifts, she began to enthusiastically wax poetical on her theories of where they might have originated from, for as long as Ronin can likely tolerate, curious and unrelenting all the more.
{FIN}
to be the sun
MELITA
