Wheeling Gull Isle take a backseat, or play pharaoh.

skipping dinah w/ ooc permission <3

accipitra stuck out the tip of her tongue, marveling at the tincture of iron and how it smarted her senses. dinah had stormed through a moment before; accipitra fixed her gaze upon her receding backside, following judah as he bid for the den's threshold.

she considered tottering after the pair, but judah was already back. accipitra set her gaze upon the dark frame of his winsome features: his eyes mesmerized her.

a stream of words escaped his mouth, which moved too fast for the babe to understand. he was talking to her, which was delightful! with a squeal, accipitra kissed the tip of his nose and then fell upon his leg, unaware of the sling of words aimed at her person, or their sting.

the elytra was forgotten for now. accipitra felt tired, and let a little yawn escape her mouth. before long she collapsed into a puppy puddle at judah's feet, dreaming of golden wings and strangely dark skies.