a lion-hearted girl
“It was!” And the chirp of excitement was still there, as if it had been the most breathtaking sight one could ever witness. “And we had high-rising cliffs and crimson dirt, and a stunning oasis. And dragons, obviously.” Her grin didn’t cease, refused to grow wistful and sad; knowing full well that it was gone. These were the precious things she could carry and share. She bumped the other woman back, before listening to Maeve’s own adventures.Another impending fight – along with Nate’s name pressed in there – made her eyes narrow just slightly as they motioned on, though she pretended it was just to glance and look for land sharks. Trying not to bite her tongue or forge along with clenched teeth, she opted for another subject entirely. “I don’t think I’ve seen a spriggan. What do they look like?” Because one could bet she’d search for one on some next roundabout sojourn.
ready for a fight
MELITA
