WHERE IN BATTLE SHE’D BEEN an explosion of colour and cheer, she is entirely serious now. tongue trapped between sharp teeth, gaze intent, a little narrowed, hands gentle and firm as she splits the last of her black moss cupcakes in half. it still comes out a little uneven, crumbs falling all over her dress, but then she turns to @beastslays with the full force of her most blinding smile. she rarely is still, always in motion, a bee or a hummingbird or all things small that buzz, though she knows by now the value of a stone to lean against. ❝ here, you can have the bigger half !! sorry i didn’t have that many healing spells left. ❞
