are you telling this story or am I?
Off they go, indeed. Wild euphoria rolls off Fiadh as they take to the air, and although she might be a boomslang, she's got all the thrill of a bird as they soar and glide and try to find a thermal to catch. So it was actually real impossible to kill, if it wasn't that difficult for you, she drawls, snuggling further into his curls so she doesn't get whipped too much by the wind.
A rapier? That doesn't sound all that interesting. I wonder if its remains are still out there, or if there's any real treasure hiding under the skeleton... Treasure that the Taliesin has missed, that an inquisitive young woman might get hold of instead. Thanks for comin' out here with me, Remi. It's been ages since we got to hang out.
A rapier? That doesn't sound all that interesting. I wonder if its remains are still out there, or if there's any real treasure hiding under the skeleton... Treasure that the Taliesin has missed, that an inquisitive young woman might get hold of instead. Thanks for comin' out here with me, Remi. It's been ages since we got to hang out.
Fiadh
Raccoon | Red Fox | Red Kite | Boomslang | Otter | Harpy
