Isla
Watching with unabashed curiosity as the leathery wings come stretching over them - ish - Isla keeps a lazy eye on them as they continue to chat. The fact that they have both labelled what happened in Frey's Breath as nice does bring a sly smile to her lips, and while it's certainly those memories that are playing on her mind, she does her best to expand her horizons.
"I mean, I'd never say no to going back there," she admits. "It's been strange to want to be close to heat and fire, given how dangerous they used to be." And with that in mind, she flashes a fanged grin towards Sunjata. "Maybe the beach," she says. "At midday, when the sun is at its highest." Who cares who sees, right?
"I mean, I'd never say no to going back there," she admits. "It's been strange to want to be close to heat and fire, given how dangerous they used to be." And with that in mind, she flashes a fanged grin towards Sunjata. "Maybe the beach," she says. "At midday, when the sun is at its highest." Who cares who sees, right?
passing by, you light up my darkest skies
you take only seconds to draw me in
you take only seconds to draw me in
