MAEA
She just laughed with him, wouldn't have minded if he teased back, but hearing his laugh was just as good. But when he kept talking, said he could help her fly, Maea's eyes widened. She quickly set down the brush, not sure what to expect but quite eager to try whatever he had in mind. Because, gods, yes, she wanted to!
Then, of all things, he summoned a dragon, and told her to climb onto it.
Maea gaped at him, incredulous... "You're insane!" but the urging to hurry made her push doubt and fear away and with the kind of determination she might show on the training field, the girl gathered up her skirts and hurried over to the dragon. Set her foot on its elbow, found a spike to grab on to, and a smooth spot just before the wings, where neck and shoulders met. The scaly body was warm and muscular under her, the movements erratic and strange... and she held on for dear life when it suddenly took off, rising high and fast into the air.
She screamed. Long and hard, and then laughed at the swooping, dropping sensation in her stomach. The wind whipped hard around her, the ground falling away beneath her at alarming speed, Loren and Astra turning into ant-sized pinpricks as she looked down.
Which was a mistake, she had to quickly snap her gaze back up, vertigo making her stomach churn in a whole different way. Eyes on the horizon, Valair.
Then, of all things, he summoned a dragon, and told her to climb onto it.
Maea gaped at him, incredulous... "You're insane!" but the urging to hurry made her push doubt and fear away and with the kind of determination she might show on the training field, the girl gathered up her skirts and hurried over to the dragon. Set her foot on its elbow, found a spike to grab on to, and a smooth spot just before the wings, where neck and shoulders met. The scaly body was warm and muscular under her, the movements erratic and strange... and she held on for dear life when it suddenly took off, rising high and fast into the air.
She screamed. Long and hard, and then laughed at the swooping, dropping sensation in her stomach. The wind whipped hard around her, the ground falling away beneath her at alarming speed, Loren and Astra turning into ant-sized pinpricks as she looked down.
Which was a mistake, she had to quickly snap her gaze back up, vertigo making her stomach churn in a whole different way. Eyes on the horizon, Valair.
I'm an angel bored like hell
And you're a devil meaning well
And you're a devil meaning well
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
