Melita
they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive
of the women they burned alive
Watching and waiting, and while the list was long, she wasn’t daunted by the task ahead. Determined, tenacious, bold, and obstinate to a degree that could be obnoxious, she nodded. “I can do that!” Because she could. She would. “Thank you so much!” And she bowed her head towards the deity, mind already flickering over the tangibles, the possibilities, the wakes and earths she’d have to ramble over – the resolve and willpower already churning through her figure. “I’ll be back soon!” Whatever that timeline managed to convey.
Spirited and boundless, she and Fangorn then leapt away, the tabulation of parameters instilled in her brain.
{FIN <3}
Spirited and boundless, she and Fangorn then leapt away, the tabulation of parameters instilled in her brain.
{FIN <3}
because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life
to bring a whole wildfire to life
