to be lit up from within
vein by vein
Breathing in deep, soaking in the sea-salt breeze, she gained back her composure, her strength, her accord. Fearful of letting it slip again, she rose from the dunes, brushing herself off as best she could, before wandering back to her pile of things. An air of mischief beheld her for a second, striving to return to some aspects of normalcy. Perhaps it wasn’t a grand notion to think vehemence, violence, and stalking animals was a customary position she found herself within – but it was comfortable, known, and imbedded, infused, in her bones. “Maybe some Hels?” The girl dipped down to grab her bag, and with it came her quiver, placed back along her shoulders. She might be able to snag some from mid-air, given the range, and then again, they might also be ablaze by the time she was done with them. Fangorn took this opportunity to grumble and mockingly roar at Haai, instigating some other feral game while the humans were busy.to be the sun
MELITA
