Melita
yes, yes, I am wild
I am the wind that makes breathing hard
I am the wind that makes breathing hard
Melita was of the firm belief that the Voice, considering how she’d survived for this long, wouldn’t dare let her people sink into nothing; so her jawline twisted upward, defiant while Darkeye seemed to explain – meandering around the loop of how dangerous and ridiculous the whole thing had been. “Neutrality means not helping either side. Impartiality. You don’t get to pick and choose the definition.” Bouncing back and forth, alternating sides, wasn’t leaning upon undecided views, as he’d done in the past. The objectivity and open-mindedness he’d flaunted and claimed for so long was eradicated in the way he’d arrived on her uncle’s back.
Her eyes narrowed, and Fangorn bobbed back next to her ankles, leaving the panther to her own devices for the moment – a touch of danger simmering across her tongue. How Darkeye yearned to garb his explanations in ignorance, when there was very little remaining. “But you knew about the actions in Stormbreak before. Why they were banned.” Why Sunjata would be reaching across the void for anyone and everyone to assist, despite every warning. “You were lucky you weren’t killed.” By either Remi, Ronin, or the giant. “I’m not sure how I feel about you at the moment.” Or if she was the kind to offer forgiveness.
Her eyes narrowed, and Fangorn bobbed back next to her ankles, leaving the panther to her own devices for the moment – a touch of danger simmering across her tongue. How Darkeye yearned to garb his explanations in ignorance, when there was very little remaining. “But you knew about the actions in Stormbreak before. Why they were banned.” Why Sunjata would be reaching across the void for anyone and everyone to assist, despite every warning. “You were lucky you weren’t killed.” By either Remi, Ronin, or the giant. “I’m not sure how I feel about you at the moment.” Or if she was the kind to offer forgiveness.
I am the ocean and the battered shore
I will be the passion of thunder, a howl of fury
I will be the passion of thunder, a howl of fury
