10-12-2020, 10:29 PM
Medusa
Lifting her head at the sight of a large figure hurrying to her, she tried to stand up. Her legs could not stop wobbling, shaking like wind chimes in a wind storm. But she managed up, tail searching for something to wrap onto, to ground herself, to sooth the panic within her. It found one of Vaas' wrists and tightened around it as she began to walk, shakily and silently out of fear, further inland. His words, the name he gave her, didn't make her react. Drenched in salty water and scales irritated, she just tried to get herself away from the ocean, Vaas by her side, or at least close enough to be in tail's reach.
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗