wears down my bones but they're not broken
Her scouting of the Wilds with Deimos was finished, the two having parted ways. Aisha was reluctant to leave the rolling green hills just yet, they reminded her of her home in the summer. The fertile farmland that surrounded Angchor, before the dragonlily's sprouted and the plains were wrought with vibrant yellow flowers. It was beautiful here, and if Halo wasn't the place she'd chosen, she might hope to settle here some day.
Halo was for the moment, not on her mind. She planned on finishing her tour of King's End before heading to Torchline, to spend some time there and place her notice for the guild. With a place selected back home, and a growing interest from friends and strangers alike, things were finally coming together. She was happy, despite all the destruction of the grounds and the general acrimony that weaved it's way through this world.
She'd switched to leopard paws, giving the bat's wings a break so she could stalk through the tall grass. Water could be heard up ahead, convenient given she'd left her pack back at a makeshift camp. The golden beast padded towards the river and lapped at the surface, quenching her thirst as she watched her surroundings. Footsteps behind her pulled her gaze, her ears flattened as she gave a warning snarl to whoever waited there.
Halo was for the moment, not on her mind. She planned on finishing her tour of King's End before heading to Torchline, to spend some time there and place her notice for the guild. With a place selected back home, and a growing interest from friends and strangers alike, things were finally coming together. She was happy, despite all the destruction of the grounds and the general acrimony that weaved it's way through this world.
She'd switched to leopard paws, giving the bat's wings a break so she could stalk through the tall grass. Water could be heard up ahead, convenient given she'd left her pack back at a makeshift camp. The golden beast padded towards the river and lapped at the surface, quenching her thirst as she watched her surroundings. Footsteps behind her pulled her gaze, her ears flattened as she gave a warning snarl to whoever waited there.
AISHA
