Uwaritace
01-19-2018, 10:09 PM
Place a name upon the night, one to set your heart alight
And to make the darkness bright
Paint the sky with stars.
And to make the darkness bright
Paint the sky with stars.
The summer heat feels like the blast from an oven after standing within the contained winter storm above Uwaritace. Taivas feels the immediate desire to shake off the fur from her skin, disown it entirely, but the discomfort need not last.
She continues to walk for a moment before stopping dead in her tracks, turning to look back at Waker with wide, surprised eyes. The soothing breath of a cold autumn day begins to enclose around her, chilling the patches of sweat that had begun to form in the mere minute of being outside of the magicked barrier. "It's cool now," she says, her voice breathless and amused at the same time. Her head cranes about to catch a glimpse of the medallion, now altered.
The shape is a small, delicate snowflake, intertwined in the pale threads of her mane. The amulet seems to glimmer like ice under the sun, emanating the cool touch from her neck but spreading quickly.
It was as if she just jumped into a refreshing pool of water.
"I guess it is a temperature charm," her voice is warm, feeling very thankful to the matron and her kin than before. "That will certainly be useful here in the Rift."
She continues to walk for a moment before stopping dead in her tracks, turning to look back at Waker with wide, surprised eyes. The soothing breath of a cold autumn day begins to enclose around her, chilling the patches of sweat that had begun to form in the mere minute of being outside of the magicked barrier. "It's cool now," she says, her voice breathless and amused at the same time. Her head cranes about to catch a glimpse of the medallion, now altered.
The shape is a small, delicate snowflake, intertwined in the pale threads of her mane. The amulet seems to glimmer like ice under the sun, emanating the cool touch from her neck but spreading quickly.
It was as if she just jumped into a refreshing pool of water.
"I guess it is a temperature charm," her voice is warm, feeling very thankful to the matron and her kin than before. "That will certainly be useful here in the Rift."
Taivas
[ ooc - For @Waker
Immediately follows the » The Tree of Light thread. Sorry this sucks so bad.
