this is she
Mortis
06-14-2020, 10:26 PM
The flap of his wings on her back signaled defeat, and a rush of accomplishment flew through her. Mal was laughing, almost giggling as she gently pried herself away from the younger boy, fangs and all. She slid away, tail whapping in the air as she pranced around his form. Mortis might've felt the foolishness of being cocky, but the yearling was only living it up, as smug as ever. "Sweeeeeeet, sweet victoryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy, yeah," she sang, circling closer and closer to the winged boy until she was near enough to try and bop him on the nose. "Can you tell me again what you were saying before?"
A teasing glint shone in her eyes before she finally pulled away, waving him over with a twist of her tail. "Now that I've gotten your ass-kicking in, I'm going on patrol. You coming?"
ooc: just checked my threadlog and I just saw this ;-;. I'm good to end here or keep going, up to you!