Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
She hummed over his curses, laughing all the while, because the chaos blurred together and made for an enticing mess of silliness, stupidity, blunders, and mishaps. With no one actually maimed or injured, the hedge hopping had become something of a crude, misshapen game, and it forged another bubbling bout of mirth from the girl’s throat as Lilly joined them. “Coming to the winning side, mm?” Was a croon, as Fangorn waved his vines back at the wolf – in greeting or solidarity, perhaps.
The fire bloomed and hastened before them, and despite another trip along an outreaching stem she hadn’t noticed or cared about, the honeybee and company landed safely at the inferno. Before Sah. The wild youth hastened her victory with an irritating, obnoxious pose, hands full of vampire gourd and staff but rising anyways before the flames, howling out some ridiculous cry. “That felt good!” She stretched back and forth then, ignoring whatever bumps, scrapes, and bruises she’d accumulated along the way, glancing back over her shoulder to see if Sah had made his approach yet.
Not intending to rub in her success too much, she tilted her head in the direction of the mysterious, enigmatic elements. “What do you think this is all about?”
The fire bloomed and hastened before them, and despite another trip along an outreaching stem she hadn’t noticed or cared about, the honeybee and company landed safely at the inferno. Before Sah. The wild youth hastened her victory with an irritating, obnoxious pose, hands full of vampire gourd and staff but rising anyways before the flames, howling out some ridiculous cry. “That felt good!” She stretched back and forth then, ignoring whatever bumps, scrapes, and bruises she’d accumulated along the way, glancing back over her shoulder to see if Sah had made his approach yet.
Not intending to rub in her success too much, she tilted her head in the direction of the mysterious, enigmatic elements. “What do you think this is all about?”
Melita
