AISHA
she grabbed a razor for me
and she did it, just like that
and she did it, just like that
The snort was expected, what better reaction to her elegant sass? She purred, glancing over his wounds once more before he began to make his way to the unicorn. Aisha had every faith that the magical creature would be able to heal the sinews that had been torn, ease the pain. And so she turned from the limping tiger back to their kill, to the puddle of red that was already beginning to sink into the ice, dispersing through cracks and crevices.
Deimos had left her to ponder on the real question of the hour, how to transport the ursur. The beast was massive, and they'd traveled far. All was easier with only their own hides to tow, but this monster weighed far more. The only advantage was that they were on a relatively flat piece of land, other than the ridge they'd come to the sea of glass did resemble it's namesake in texture.
As the tiger reappeared, Aisha turned to face him, tail held high and flicking. Think you could magic us some rope? she asked.
Deimos had left her to ponder on the real question of the hour, how to transport the ursur. The beast was massive, and they'd traveled far. All was easier with only their own hides to tow, but this monster weighed far more. The only advantage was that they were on a relatively flat piece of land, other than the ridge they'd come to the sea of glass did resemble it's namesake in texture.
As the tiger reappeared, Aisha turned to face him, tail held high and flicking. Think you could magic us some rope? she asked.
when she want something
she don't wanna pay for it
she don't wanna pay for it
