the birds are whispering

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster “Noted.” she says with a raised brow. Then a little addendum, “She’d have to catch me again. But noted.” Cause Zariah had the easy part. She literally just came to receive a package. The Fae did all the work of catching Wessex, and she didn’t even really fight it. But they’ll never know what could have been, now will they? Anyway. Back to the gift. Don’t ever say there isn’t a thoughtful bone in the Ascended’s body. Wessex can actually be quite considerate of others sometimes, for all that she freely admits to being selfish. Edy’s reaction brings a sly grin to her face, more that she’d been able to surprise her than anything else. And it’s nice, you know, to feel like the gesture is appreciated. “I’m more than just a one-trick pony.” Lifting a hand an unsheathing her talons, she holds them up to the light and examines the very sharp edges. “Not the prettiest work, but they can do more than slice and dice.” Like make a salad. Wessex would  probably be a beast at cutting up vegetables… or making sushi, if they had such delicious delicacies in Caido.