I get them all worked up and down on their knees, you see
The whale was persistent. Very persistent. Maeve wasn't sure she ever saw one willing to keep pressing forward after being attacked, but it seems that isn't the case this time. The Nightshade sends Aidon in for another attack, fire flaring through the air and bathing the whale's side as Maeve lashes out with her own weapon. "Try getting the sandbar between you!" Surely there was more space to be put between the two.
Maeve hisses out a breath, running forward until she was almost knee deep in the water, whip poised to strike again. She didn't want to have to kill the damn thing, but they were running out of options.
Maeve hisses out a breath, running forward until she was almost knee deep in the water, whip poised to strike again. She didn't want to have to kill the damn thing, but they were running out of options.
They take my fingers in their mouths like it's poetry
Maeve
