and I knew how could she not
What a complicated situation she'd come to, what a strange beacon to draw such a group of people. Her moment of lingering back ceased when one of their own was injured, she watched in horror as Osozo's leg was ripped, mangled, a sharp gasp sucking between her teeth at the gruesome sight. And no more gruesome than what the sharks have done to the doe, the sickening snap of bone and ligament resounding in her head, taunting and jeering.
There were many times when Aisha would've sided with the predators. She was one herself, and knew the cycle of life in all its benevolent cruelty. But this, this was unfair, and with so much carnage in their future yet to come, couldn't they spare these deer today? She, as the others stepped towards Osozo, there to aid if need be, but kept her eyes on the swarm before them. The potter, she recognized him from their prior meeting, suggested a swift death to the pair of them.
Aisha stubbornly ignored, instead reaching for a stone and lobbing it at one of the predators closest to the doe. Her heart went out to the mother, almost more than the fawn. How much had she survived already, only to die before her child? She let her other hand hover by the sword at her side drawing it in case one of the sharks decided she was their next target.
Aisha goes near Osozo and throws a stone at the shark closest to the doe, then draws her sword hoping to counter any that should target the group.
There were many times when Aisha would've sided with the predators. She was one herself, and knew the cycle of life in all its benevolent cruelty. But this, this was unfair, and with so much carnage in their future yet to come, couldn't they spare these deer today? She, as the others stepped towards Osozo, there to aid if need be, but kept her eyes on the swarm before them. The potter, she recognized him from their prior meeting, suggested a swift death to the pair of them.
Aisha stubbornly ignored, instead reaching for a stone and lobbing it at one of the predators closest to the doe. Her heart went out to the mother, almost more than the fawn. How much had she survived already, only to die before her child? She let her other hand hover by the sword at her side drawing it in case one of the sharks decided she was their next target.
Aisha goes near Osozo and throws a stone at the shark closest to the doe, then draws her sword hoping to counter any that should target the group.
she could have anyone she wants
AISHA
