Maeve
Her patience is thin and wearing thinner by the second. Maeve's jaw feathers, lips pressing into a thin line as she coils her whip, hooking it back to her belt as jade eyes spark just as dangerously as the weapon had. The irritation swirling in her belly only continues to rise and Maeve has to bite her tongue to keep from snapping straight out, but that barely lasts for more than a breath. "It's what some people call me." Comes the terse reply, "But I prefer Maeve."
A growl lodges in her throat and she is seconds from baring her teeth, "The whip doesn't work that way, but you obviously wouldn't know such things. Besides, it has nothing to do with playing hero." This exchange is quickly spiraling and Maeve knows better than to let it continue. Especially given her track record with self entitled Ascended. Aidon bares his teeth, lip curling as Amun glares his way, meeting the look with just as much disdain. "You don't have to lie." The Nightshade snaps, already stalking towards the shoreline and out of the water.
A growl lodges in her throat and she is seconds from baring her teeth, "The whip doesn't work that way, but you obviously wouldn't know such things. Besides, it has nothing to do with playing hero." This exchange is quickly spiraling and Maeve knows better than to let it continue. Especially given her track record with self entitled Ascended. Aidon bares his teeth, lip curling as Amun glares his way, meeting the look with just as much disdain. "You don't have to lie." The Nightshade snaps, already stalking towards the shoreline and out of the water.
If you're a lover, you should know
The lonely moments just get lonelier
The lonely moments just get lonelier
