to be lit up from within
vein by vein
The jingling was insistent, and stoked her curiosity, but the following vocalization had been enough of a warning, and the honeybee had made to scurry away, quickly. Though she had all manner of prowess when it came to weaponry, she knew far better than to tangle with a dragon. Massive, blighted vampire gourd? Sure. Lava octopus? Go for it. Skeletal beast in the desert? Why not. Dragon in the middle of the woods? Eh.But then a far more familiar subject appeared – smaller frameworks than its bonded – and as she bent down to scoop Fangorn into her arms and make haste out of the confines, she recognized the ivory companion. “Oh! Hello Sugar!” Dimly, dumbly, and all the more uncertain – her brows furrowed for a moment, blinking upwards towards the massive beast. “Ronin?” And even then, if it was him, was it still safe? Should she be continuing to head for the hills?
to be the sun
MELITA
