Sah
Lilly gave a small yip of acknowledgment as she followed Melita and arrived at the fire. The wolf circled the fire curiously as Sah caught up after just a few moments. The Abandoned chuckled as he emerged, pulling branches from his pants, "You win. Again." Sah shook his head in resigned amusement, "I'd say I should stop competing with you but it's too much fun." Mindless fun and often good exercise, what was there to really complain about?
But then the fire stole his attention and Sah found himself studying it alongside Melita. "I'm not sure." Head tilted, and brow furrowed, he tried to place the sensation that was traveling across his skin. "I think it's magic. Maybe? It doesn't feel like normal fire." There was an extra hum in the air around the flames, a strange magnetism.
But then the fire stole his attention and Sah found himself studying it alongside Melita. "I'm not sure." Head tilted, and brow furrowed, he tried to place the sensation that was traveling across his skin. "I think it's magic. Maybe? It doesn't feel like normal fire." There was an extra hum in the air around the flames, a strange magnetism.
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
