Maeve
The Nightshade doesn't think she's ever been this high up before. Not even when she's ridden on the Ronin's cloud or Sunjata's back in his dragon shift. Her hands tremble, pulse thundering in her ears as she carefully follows the path along the cliffs, Aidon circling over the edge without a care in the world. He trills excitedly as another burst of warm air pushes his higher and Maeve huffs, "No need to rub it in." Her voice carrying and echoing off of the stone.
Finally she comes to a stop at a spot that offers an uninterrupted view of the night sky. While she doesn't dare get any close to the edge, Maeve settles herself against the cliff, back pressing into the cool stone. She wishes Edmund could see this. He would love it. With the wards still in place, however, it just wasn't possible. Her lips purse in thought even as her eyes drift towards the heavens.
Finally she comes to a stop at a spot that offers an uninterrupted view of the night sky. While she doesn't dare get any close to the edge, Maeve settles herself against the cliff, back pressing into the cool stone. She wishes Edmund could see this. He would love it. With the wards still in place, however, it just wasn't possible. Her lips purse in thought even as her eyes drift towards the heavens.
Honey just put your sweet lips on my lips
We should just kiss like real people do
We should just kiss like real people do
