the vixen

First off, are you telling me you haven’t?” Asked Amaya, raising an eyebrow. “Second, yeah, I am twelve, doesn’t mean I’m stupid.” 

“Ugh!” Amaya groans, throwing her arms up in the air. “So, I’m stuck like this?” She asks, raising an eyebrow. “John’s hunting Gary’s dragon..” She mumbles, knowing exactly what was going on.

“That-that cannot be me.” Amaya begins, her eyes widening in shock. “Where’s John? He can fix, whatever this is. If it even can be fixed..” 

“hey nathaniel! why do you look, taller than usual?” amaya questioned, not realizing that nate wasn’t the one who had changed. it was her.

Amaya doesn’t know why, but she has a fear of all things ice and cold.

new indie semi selective amaya jiwe. muned by mads.