Maeve
Melita's next shot might not have hit two like she hoped, but it was still a good shot, striking one more of the feather covered rats from the sky. The Nightshade nodded her head, seemingly impressed by the ability of her cohort, a smirk curling on her lips. While Maeve might not have a superior reach on her side, she did have speed and a dragon. Letting out a sharp whistle, she signaled for Aidon, directing him towards the sky so he might chase the fleeing Hels closer to their efforts.
In quick succession, Maeve struck out against two more, igniting both of them with a thunderous snap. Their death cries lasted for only a second or so before they too fell towards the earth. With his job done, Aidon swooped back towards Fangorn, extending his claws as if to pick the gourd up and coast with him just about the ground.
The Nightshade turned back to Melita, grinning from ear to ear as the honeybee took her final shot, "I think we definitely scared them off for the time being. How about that drink?"
In quick succession, Maeve struck out against two more, igniting both of them with a thunderous snap. Their death cries lasted for only a second or so before they too fell towards the earth. With his job done, Aidon swooped back towards Fangorn, extending his claws as if to pick the gourd up and coast with him just about the ground.
The Nightshade turned back to Melita, grinning from ear to ear as the honeybee took her final shot, "I think we definitely scared them off for the time being. How about that drink?"
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
