vervain
For a moment, victory sang through Vai’s blood and brought a sharp smile to her lips, her hands already going through the motions of drawing and knocking her last arrow. As she drew back her arm and the lion lurched forward, however, the reality hit her. This wasn’t prey or an opponent, this was Remi. She faltered, and it was just enough for the lion’s paw to come swiping out to catch her legs.
Vai went down with a yelp that was cut off as she hit the ground hard. A sharp pain throbbed in her calf and ankle from the lion’s claws, and at the commotion Felix began to cry in his basket. Instantly the competition was over for the witch; she dropped her bow and held up her hands placatingly, already tilting her head back to look for her son.
Vai went down with a yelp that was cut off as she hit the ground hard. A sharp pain throbbed in her calf and ankle from the lion’s claws, and at the commotion Felix began to cry in his basket. Instantly the competition was over for the witch; she dropped her bow and held up her hands placatingly, already tilting her head back to look for her son.
you can't take the gypsy out of that girl
