Ellyra
We made plans to kiss the sun at night
Hopeless dreamers, hopeless types
Hopeless dreamers, hopeless types
She didn't stay shifted long, but it was long enough for her to nearly swell with feline satisfaction at the praise. Shifting back to her born legs she smiled at the demigod, brushing some golden hair behind her ears. "That's so interesting." Her eyebrows lifted towards her hairline. "I'd love to fly someday. I know Safrin would give that to me, if I asked." She said with confidence, though her face immediately sunk thereafter. Ronin had literally just told her not to ask for too much too fast, and here she was, boasting about all the herald could give her.
She wasn't sure she liked the taste of her feet as much as she liked the taste of the coffee. So, with new crimson hues touching her face, she picked that back up again and took a nice, long drink. It nearly burnt her throat to char but she ignored it, using the liquid to safeguard herself from any more stupid words falling from her lips.
She wasn't sure she liked the taste of her feet as much as she liked the taste of the coffee. So, with new crimson hues touching her face, she picked that back up again and took a nice, long drink. It nearly burnt her throat to char but she ignored it, using the liquid to safeguard herself from any more stupid words falling from her lips.
Shedding skin you show your beauty scars
Don't forget me or who you are
Don't forget me or who you are
