11-25-2018, 07:35 PM
[align=center]SHE LOST HER VOICE DOWN BY THE RIVER, SCREAMING FOR COURAGE
The ocelot knows the dragon’s figure well enough to recognize his outline, even at a distance. But she notices something else, an oddness that she almost failed to recognize. His scar, red and angry, appears to have spread across his face and body – tearing into him. She knows the dragon as a compassionate creature, she doesn’t understand why he appears so wounded; she can see the rage in his aura, an angry orange-red that lights up the sky. She wants to help him; she helped her so much before she left, but the witch hesitates.She smells like his enemy, she knows. Hell, she should count herself his enemy – and the rest of the Roux’s, the rest of the Typhoon. She betrayed them, didn’t she? Turned her backs on them, but not before she felt as though they turned their backs on her first.
With no small amount of reluctance, she turned her gaze away from the raging figure as she set to work controlling the wildfire born from his flames. She raced alongside the river, flinging streams of water into the hungry flames as she charged towards the worst of the damage. Rosemary always felt most in her element when using water, and she easily found herself slipping into the zone – Eri, ever faithful of a companion, swam through the river at her side, ready to defend her if the raging dragon turned on someone who still considered herself his friend.
But as the flames’ light danced across her face and she fought the wildfire, she drifted to the canyon walls. Confidence surged in her mind; the flames came nowhere close to harming her, mindless as they were, and she knew how to command water to fight better than Eri knew how to use his fangs. Yet she didn’t notice the cracks forming up the side of the canyon, the tremors through the land from Lucifer’s power. She only knew the fire and her own need to conquer it.
[ jiyu's gonna save rosemary, don't worry lol ]
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?