AISHA
she grabbed a razor for me
and she did it, just like that
and she did it, just like that
With the feathers removed, Aisha began with the meat. The fowl would sustain her, it's meat still warm and satisfying to her predator taste. She shot Deimos a look, yellow eyes narrowed as he suggested monsters. She was certain, if monsters could be born in a place as boring as the grounds or as frigid as Halo, there was bound to be something deadly lurking in this jungle. Though he laughed, it was a tempting suggestion, to hunt something bigger, badder. Maybe I will, she replied, a hint of challenge and sass in her tone.
Aisha had made her way through most of the bird, Deimos posing the question of the day. What next? Where next more likely, they had their bearings for getting home, but shouldn't their exploration continue. She looked around, swallowing a bit of meat that she'd torn from her carcass. Every direction was moving, living, breathing and begging them to wander, but Aisha's ears locked into the bubbling of the stream.
Follow the water? she suggested, tail flicking behind her as a vine snaked around it's tip.
Aisha had made her way through most of the bird, Deimos posing the question of the day. What next? Where next more likely, they had their bearings for getting home, but shouldn't their exploration continue. She looked around, swallowing a bit of meat that she'd torn from her carcass. Every direction was moving, living, breathing and begging them to wander, but Aisha's ears locked into the bubbling of the stream.
Follow the water? she suggested, tail flicking behind her as a vine snaked around it's tip.
when she want something
she don't wanna pay for it
she don't wanna pay for it
