to be lit up from within
vein by vein
With agreement into the framework of the game, Melita displayed a full Cheshire grin, before nodding, scooping Fangorn up once more, and hastening off. It was a gamble to rampage through the rocks, mist, fog, and lake bed, but the youth had always readily applied herself to impulsive reaches. They scattered away from the scene on the barest movement of pebbles, and as she raced along the shoreline, she pondered where it would be best to duck down and hide.The fog provided its own cover, but it’d do the same for Sah. A muffling of not only sound, but of appearances; she wouldn’t be able to see him approach, and he might not catch her layers in the midst. As the count grew nearer, closer, to the approximate time, the honeybee had to settle into some unknown reaches, crouching diligently behind a massive boulder, feet tucked, head ducked, Fangorn muffled in her arms. With any luck at all, they wouldn’t be caught immediately.
to be the sun
MELITA
