of the old gods - any

[Tantalize]

tantalize

infinity overhead

and i whisper, are you listening?

It’s not every day that someone offers you a pair of feathery wings. ”Wings?” She asks the General, slightly confused even as Lagertha looks back at the pair on her back. ”Your wings?” She asks again, just to clarify. A brow furrows, a scrutinizing look on her face as she takes in the sister’s offer. When she had been offered the position of Khaleesi, a position that all the sisters had suggested and pushed for and not one she had ever sought out… She took it gladly, not realizing quite the responsibility it was. Did she enjoy it? Absolutely but it paid it’s price. It’s a wiser jaguar that prowls the jungle now.

The sound of the Air Force is inviting but she’s learned her lesson enough to ask questions first before so blindly accepting something that looks so wonderful on the outside. ”What exactly does the Air Force entail?” She asks quietly, faint smile on velvet lips. ”I’m definitely interested, don’t get me wrong, but you might have to show me how to fly first.” A glance at the other mare who had joined them, wondering what Sunday thought of all this and if she might seize the opportunity for herself. Here was a purpose that Liz had been seeking and the interest is flickering in her golden eyes but she wants to know everything first. Not wanting to fail in a role or responsibility like she had done before.