Melita
yes, yes, I am wild
I am the wind that makes breathing hard
I am the wind that makes breathing hard
She arched her brow, then furrowed it in response. Uncertain really, by what he meant. Perhaps he was like many who thought themselves not quite so bound because they hadn’t said the subtle words or the overt pledges. Maybe they tried skirting around the issue. It would all likely remain to be seen in the end, so she shrugged her shoulders, letting the topic dissolve and fade.
As far as training though, the youth perked up at his acceptance, and the offer of cake. “I’ll be owed multiple cakes by now, surely,” and her grin was a fanged, Cheshire-like thing; though he’d probably figure out she wasn’t kidding or bluffing on the terms now.
Her eyes went to his knife, and then her own assemblage. Stowing the newly sharpened ones away, she snagged back into her bag, and along her calf, and any other place where she claimed her own veritable armory. Content with the long dagger she’d snagged from around her leg, she clenched it in her palm, neatly, efficiently, as if the weapon had been created to fit into her hand. “Your move,” she honored, rendering an efficient fighting stance – Fangorn wisely maneuvering out of the way.
As far as training though, the youth perked up at his acceptance, and the offer of cake. “I’ll be owed multiple cakes by now, surely,” and her grin was a fanged, Cheshire-like thing; though he’d probably figure out she wasn’t kidding or bluffing on the terms now.
Her eyes went to his knife, and then her own assemblage. Stowing the newly sharpened ones away, she snagged back into her bag, and along her calf, and any other place where she claimed her own veritable armory. Content with the long dagger she’d snagged from around her leg, she clenched it in her palm, neatly, efficiently, as if the weapon had been created to fit into her hand. “Your move,” she honored, rendering an efficient fighting stance – Fangorn wisely maneuvering out of the way.
I am the ocean and the battered shore
I will be the passion of thunder, a howl of fury
I will be the passion of thunder, a howl of fury
