11-03-2019, 04:59 PM
[align=center]— aine | the pitt | fae druid —
One second, it was only tension. Apprehension in the air nearly too thick to breathe. Threatening tones and tense bodies. Next second, it was complete chaos. Eruption. It's the fire that freezes the child solid. Smoke. Flames. Biting embers. Everything burns. A fire tore her home down. A fire ripped away her brother. They couldn't play together anymore. Not the way they used to.
Her blood is ice in comparison. Holding her small body rigid, still as close to her father as possible. Protection. Kydobi was meeting the fire in the middle. Creating distance.
Her fear drove the earth beneath her paws, trembling. A jungle was a lush place, full of life. Green. The jungle was her home and it was under attack. Again. The same scary faces. Again. Why don't they leave us alone?
Large, hazel hues, golden, locked on the flame-barer. Again. Her teeth ground. "Allez-vous-en!" Frightened and desperate to protect Kydobi, Aine began to rapture the ground beneath the lion's paws, attempting to unbalance him as he rushed for the jaguar.
「
attacking: [member=6881]aurum.[/member]
power reserves: 95% 」
attacking: [member=6881]aurum.[/member]
power reserves: 95% 」
— I'll come back when you call me —
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AINE CHARLOTTE NÍ BROIN - THE PITT - 10 MOONS - RED DEER-FOX
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desert flower
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