MELITA
Okay, but that roar could’ve been anything.The courting call of limbo though? Much more appealing.
Dashing away from whatever sentiments was summoning a dragon nearby, and from her potential ruby cultivating, the youth stumbled upon the immersed crowd, spotting a few familiar souls, and some favorite portions to her life. Fire. Tanau. Games. All great things to occupy a frequently impulsive and emboldened mind. “Ooh, fuck yeah,” she uttered with a content, if slightly manic and Cheshire grin, placing her bag amongst her companions and rolling up her sleeves, waving to Sohalia as she readied herself for the ridiculous festivities.
help tonight to split its seams
Give the bruises out like gifts
Give the bruises out like gifts