MY QUEENS IS A QUEEN
NOT TALKING BRIGHT LIGHTS AND SHINY THINGS
BUT WE ALWAYS MADE IT WORK
BUILDING CASTLES OUT OF DIRT
Sunbeams crack through newborn leaves, splaying across the flat of the Steppe in fingers of rosy gold. But their warmth does not dribble across her skin, for she is broiling — anticipation bubbles in her blood, churning and flirting with her storm. She swears, that even in the mist of daybreak, that he can see the steam that rises from the midnight of her skin in curls of smoke. But instead, the roan catches her lop-sided smile with his own amused grin. Their reunion was not one of subtlety, for their knuckles craved the other’s blood, their own bruises.
And as the Warden’s dawn awakes, light spilling into the boundaries of their sparring ground, Aislinn’s eyes burn brightest blue. Her throat tastes the edge of her song, unspoken as the notes hide in her mouth. Awaiting the call of her tempest.
Hero? Guy could get used to that.
He didn’t waste a moment then, as the careful wall between them shattered.
She chose not to brace her legs; to dig her hooves into the tilled earth below her. The stormsinger only inhales, light light light on her feet as he rocket towards her. Her gaze pin points, her grin only growing with the building roar of his hooves as he rushes at her. She tucks her wings close as the Warden’s pace slows, noting the bunch of his legs beneath him as she in turn whorls. Aislinn is a comet shooting sideways in a swirl of ivory hair and feathers, just as his hooves strike the air where the memory of her stood.
With a grunt, her momentum pushes forward, hooves digging into the earth at her ankles. The waves of her storm crash against the cage of her skin, but instead of answering it’s sweet song, Aislinn swallows it. Burying it, as her nostrils burn with the air that shoots into her lungs. She shoots her hind legs shoot outwards, quick and brutal, aiming for his vulnerable side.
Truly, she tries, to see exactly what Dawn’s hero is made of.
MY HOME IS A THRONE
NOT VERY PRETTY, BUT TOUGH AS STONE
AND WE ALWAYS MADE IT WORK
NO MATTER HOW MUCH IT DID HURT
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Ulric YAAASS LET’S GO
HERO ;D
"Aislinn speech."
