Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
Even if there’d been some life alterations and changes, Melita didn’t know Sah well enough to remark upon them. “No, not really,” she addressed with a light shrug, maneuvering with chaotic grace along the top of the hedge, scooting Fangorn along with her toes as the gourd complained about the latest antics. He probably knew the foreboding conclusion.
“Same.” On the fire aspect – drawn as she was to effervescent flames. But she snorted, half-drawing her acceptance into a Cheshire smirk, before he was already off. “Damned cheat,” she muttered and cursed under her breath, as if she wouldn’t have done the same.
So it was off to the races apparently, and she grabbed hold of the screeching companion, vaulting along the eaves, racing and rambling upon its edges with astute sense of limbs and boughs. Given her predilection for climbing trees, Melita was all the more attuned to its nature, and launched in a series of long-limbed leaps.
“Same.” On the fire aspect – drawn as she was to effervescent flames. But she snorted, half-drawing her acceptance into a Cheshire smirk, before he was already off. “Damned cheat,” she muttered and cursed under her breath, as if she wouldn’t have done the same.
So it was off to the races apparently, and she grabbed hold of the screeching companion, vaulting along the eaves, racing and rambling upon its edges with astute sense of limbs and boughs. Given her predilection for climbing trees, Melita was all the more attuned to its nature, and launched in a series of long-limbed leaps.
Melita
