Self Medicated
02-06-2015, 10:59 AM
The god came and sat next to her. The green life leaking from her coat and on to the ground where she was perched. Hani kept her eyes affixed to the god, sitting up slightly, sloppily pushing into the ground until she got into some form of comfortable sitting position. The god opened her maw again, the flowers falling with vivid colors then becoming ash on the ground. The ash was overcome by the life at the god's paws. A noise rang out, though Hani couldn't decide if it was coming from the sky or the grassy wolf of life. It asked in she would like a story and Hani slowly nodded, blinking for what was probably the first time since seeing the wolf. She opened her eyes again and began to trace the wolf's form. She was sprouting grass and small trees from her head. Her legs were made of the mosses that covered trees. Her underside, what Hani could see between her paws, was made of the darkened soil like that near a lake. All of her body was teeming with life, but her eyes, Hani was stunned by her eyes. The woman's eyes were blood, the semblance of life itself. Hani's eyes locked onto those orbs for quite some time before she remembered the woman had asked her a question. Had she answered? She didn't remember. She nodded again, humming a little this time, her eyes never leaving those of the life god. |