Lavender and seasalt

The earthly fea soon proved to jump not in the manner Abel was wanting but oh well, as she jerked the fea proved to turn her gaze to her with an annoyed look a simple brow as raised in response. ?Perhaps not; but I'm not the one foolishly rolling around like a pup near the edge of a cliff.? It was her own counter to the dame, simply a cold truth that the serpent uttered ever so well. The fact that a tongue was stuck out at the ghostly dame only cause Abel to give Arayne a questioning look; that was hardly lady like. ?Yes and no.? The serpent gave nod defiant answer to if she always announced her self in such a way.