Maeve
Maeve didn't care one way or another if Melita won. It was all about practice. A little friendly
competition never hurt anyone. Aidon continued playing his little game with Fangorn, picking up the rock and tossing it to and fro like a dog might do a stick. Too caught up in what they were doing to give much care to the antics of their bonded. Maeve ignited her whip with a crack, lashing out at the closest Hel just as Melita released her arrow, both of which landed their mark and left them tied.
With a smirk the Nightshade took off in a sprint towards the driftwood log that was washed up on the shore, using it as a vault to leap into the air, striking out against her next target. With a loud crack the whip flashed through the air in a trail of fire and embers, igniting its next unfortunate victim in a flash of burning feathers.
competition never hurt anyone. Aidon continued playing his little game with Fangorn, picking up the rock and tossing it to and fro like a dog might do a stick. Too caught up in what they were doing to give much care to the antics of their bonded. Maeve ignited her whip with a crack, lashing out at the closest Hel just as Melita released her arrow, both of which landed their mark and left them tied.
With a smirk the Nightshade took off in a sprint towards the driftwood log that was washed up on the shore, using it as a vault to leap into the air, striking out against her next target. With a loud crack the whip flashed through the air in a trail of fire and embers, igniting its next unfortunate victim in a flash of burning feathers.
So come on, give me a taste
Of what it's like to be next to you
Won't let one drop go to waste
Your metaphorical gin and juice
Of what it's like to be next to you
Won't let one drop go to waste
Your metaphorical gin and juice
