Maeve
The jobs that are left are better suited for those with more strength than she so Maeve shifts her attention elsewhere. She whistles for Aidon, calling him down to her as she begins to collect the smaller bits of debris, creating a pile to be cleared away once they're done. The Nightshade gives Aidon the silent instruction to do the same, watching as the dragon begins to collect bits of wood into his mouth, adding them to her ever growing pile. Truthfully she's thankful for a bit of a break, her body protesting the strenuous work after having just given birth not too long ago, but the Nightshade pushes through despite this.
It's easy enough to do. Much couldn't go wrong with cleaning up and between her and Aidon it goes quickly enough.
Maeve helps clean up with Aidon!
It's easy enough to do. Much couldn't go wrong with cleaning up and between her and Aidon it goes quickly enough.
Maeve helps clean up with Aidon!
I'm undone about to burst at my seams
'Cause I am picturing you beside me
So let me be everything that you need
'Cause I am picturing you beside me
So let me be everything that you need
