AITHNIEL
Aithniel followed a group of strange faces toward the beach and looked over the shores, sighing. The god-like thing was right. There was debris everywhere. The pegasus lands roughly on the sands and eyes the others gathering sticks and bones into a pile, so she and Zera get started working. Aithniel quietly and diligently picked up sticks and leaves while Zera grumbled and groaned about having to do work that would mess up his perfect white feathers. "Would you suck it up, Zera?" she finally grunted at the royal white griffin. The beast huffed again and picked up one tiny stick at a time, throwing his attitude into the wind. Every now and then he'd give Aithniel the 'fuck you' eyes as he slowly walked one tiny leaf into the pile. "Useless..." she rumbled under her breath as she grabbed a hold of a log with her teeth and dragged it across the sands. Sweat coated her body, and she flapped her wings backwards to give her more thrust to move the offending items. |
But burn down our home
I won't leave alive
Please tag me in everything!