vantage point
02-24-2017, 04:53 AM
They were coming out of the woodwork now, seemingly brought together by a shift of the wind. Lilith's scent was distinctive, as was Amon's... their siblings would know it anywhere. Lili, of course, had a tendency to smell more like plant life than anything else. She was used to that. Plants were kind of her thing, that which would eventually lead her to greatness. Their thinker, their politician. On occasions, the only thing that stood between her brother and leveling small villages... not like it was particularly important right now. As Astaroth appears, Lilith tucks closer into Archon, an ear flickering backwards for just a moment. "It's a wonder nothing has caught you and eaten you yet, really." Ah yes, she's teasing. We'll go with that. Eyes glimmering softly in the pale moonlight, Lilith is on the verge of giggling. It's quiet, and it ever so slightly catches in her throat. Teasing. Siblings, of course, were the ones that could get away with it. She lived to tempt the fates, to hinge on the edges of reality. On the edges, the fringes, existing in a transient space that is neither here or there. Transient. Something about her really is. "I've been studying the plants of the region, looking for herbs, and studying the topography of the area. This is a decent vantage point, but farther down, the land gets soggier and mossier." Lili's tail wags softly, pointing away toward the area she'd seen. An explorer. "It's absolutely rife with deer and other game, as well as herbs both... medicinal and otherwise." Lilith looks to her father for approval of her findings. It's against Archon that she remains curled up, warm, comfortable. She's spoken enough, she's said her piece. lilith. follow no false light |