01-31-2017, 11:00 PM
He should have run.
Really.
Harmonia is not an idiot, though it doesn't take a master mind to see how uncomfortable he is at the suggestion of a return to his powers. Something must bug him and Harmonia is in a giving (as in, giving shit) sort of mood. She could press him but she worries the flighty thing would take off for the hills. She couldn't have that, could she?
Ajatar sees the look in her mothers' eyes and takes a step toward her. She's unsure what her mother will do, after all, she didn't have magic. She had nothing. She was traitless and empty, whereas Ajatar was great and strong. She could bring the mare down if she wanted, with just the right pushing or prodding...
But Harmonia isn't paying attention to the little scaled girl. No, she's focusing on the retreating figure. And, just like that, the winds stirr and poof! She returns his trait to him. It's the magic given to her by the fairies, the last of it - honestly - though this time without a bargain. It's not that she wouldn't have preferred to trade it for something more useful...it's that this is infinitely more fun. And Harmonia loves to have horrible fun at others expense.
"Sharing is caring," she says lightly, a slow smile spreading over her face.
Really.
Harmonia is not an idiot, though it doesn't take a master mind to see how uncomfortable he is at the suggestion of a return to his powers. Something must bug him and Harmonia is in a giving (as in, giving shit) sort of mood. She could press him but she worries the flighty thing would take off for the hills. She couldn't have that, could she?
Ajatar sees the look in her mothers' eyes and takes a step toward her. She's unsure what her mother will do, after all, she didn't have magic. She had nothing. She was traitless and empty, whereas Ajatar was great and strong. She could bring the mare down if she wanted, with just the right pushing or prodding...
But Harmonia isn't paying attention to the little scaled girl. No, she's focusing on the retreating figure. And, just like that, the winds stirr and poof! She returns his trait to him. It's the magic given to her by the fairies, the last of it - honestly - though this time without a bargain. It's not that she wouldn't have preferred to trade it for something more useful...it's that this is infinitely more fun. And Harmonia loves to have horrible fun at others expense.
"Sharing is caring," she says lightly, a slow smile spreading over her face.