MELITA
Mildly intrigued by the sudden, unknown bond, and that Darkeye hadn’t noticed it slip amongst his senses, the Honeybee frowned slightly. “Can you feel her emotions too?” Sila and Fangorn were always apparent to her, even if she was usually distracted.Her eyes widened substantially at the compliment though, considering how one of her efforts had maimed Evie. The Evergreen hadn’t appeared to hold any grudges over it, but the youth needed to conjure the might of her precision down to an exact science, no matter how ridiculous the creature. “Thank you.” She paused, unfurling another breath and biting down the ‘I’m glad you didn’t die’ statement that fluttered behind her teeth. “You did all right. Were you using some kind of bait?” It’d been difficult to tell from way off, and the rampant running.
This is a gift, it comes with a price
Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
And turns me to gold in the sunlight
Who is the lamb and who is the knife?
Midas is king and he holds me so tight
And turns me to gold in the sunlight
