#pitiflameask

     She sits up, not bothering to pull the blanket around her chest--he’d seen it many times now, anyhow. With a sigh, she touched his arm. “That doesn’t sound like a good idea. Careful, you’re starting to sound dependent.” But it was a joke, of course, the slight twinkle in her eye the only indication. Maybe they both were getting too dependent.

Before Nanthis left home and became a rogue, she trained as a child so that she could one day become a Druid like her uncle. I think that sometimes she regrets not doing that, and she wishes that she had continued that. As far as actual talent goes, she wishes that she had some of the powers that druids had, or that she could talk to animals. She really likes animals.

   🗡｡･:*:･ﾟShe wanted to take his hands, to request that he join the Alliance once again, but she knew that doing so would steal his happiness. He'd wanted his position for so long, and to give it all up just for one person seemed like a ridiculous thought. "This is a war, Rommath. And we are on different sides of it. You have just as much say so in my safety as I do yours."

     🗡｡･:*:･ﾟ  At this point in time, Nanthis didn’t care if they were alone. What more could the Horde take from her? In all of her years as an assassin, Nanthis never shed a single tear. Emotions were not a luxury that she could afford lest she be bested in battle, or outwitted by an enemy. But feeling his arms around her, smelling the smoke that had embedded its nasty scent into her hair and clothes, all of her emotions that she’d kept hidden from everyone, suddenly spilled over. She’d never been one to grieve, but oh, was there grieving to be done today. Grasping his robes within her fingers, Nanthis wept.

y i k e s. I usually don’t, I just...don’t write until I feel like writing again, but sometimes I’ll listen to music that I relate to my muse and that’ll give me some muse.

Oh god, I’m terrible at this kind of thing. Um, mostly just have fun, and my friend actually told me a long time ago: try not to repeat what they say in your response, they know what they said already, just start with your reactions to what was said/done instead of re-summarizing.

Honestly pretty much all of the songs on my blog, but my favorite is Run