AISHA
the night and the dark appreciate
Aisha did not miss the sudden steeling of his features, the tightness in brow increasing. She'd fathomed this, that a shift might bring out his darker anterior; but she was so curious. Perhaps she'd wanted to see it, some of the reaper elements she'd heard about from others but never experienced. To draw him out of hiding with the friendly bond they shared. To trust her with these memories.
The ursur was dragged behind as they continued on, the unicorn nearby, and he indulged her interest. A choice, a tale of the sea or a tale of ice. Aisha burrowed her nose into her furs as an icy wind cut past, thinking over the options he'd given. Ice was familiar by now, the tundra no longer posing much wonder in her mind. What more was there to imagine than a sheet of white and ripping cold? And though she'd grown fond of it, she longed for a different world right now.
"Sea," she replied, looking forward to watch the citadel grow before them.
The ursur was dragged behind as they continued on, the unicorn nearby, and he indulged her interest. A choice, a tale of the sea or a tale of ice. Aisha burrowed her nose into her furs as an icy wind cut past, thinking over the options he'd given. Ice was familiar by now, the tundra no longer posing much wonder in her mind. What more was there to imagine than a sheet of white and ripping cold? And though she'd grown fond of it, she longed for a different world right now.
"Sea," she replied, looking forward to watch the citadel grow before them.
the light and the heat we generate
