 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
The more she stared at the moth, the more colours she seemed to notice. Along with dark brown there was a hint of red. Not blood red but brick red, maybe. Claudine moved a bit closer to the tree but not too close so as to startle the little winged creature. It just seemed to be resting there on the leaf. Was it eating? Was it possible that she could go even closer without causing disturbance?
Claudine decided to press her luck and had only taken two steps forward when there was a loud mention of murder hornets. The girl froze for a second but then spun around looking for hornets. What she saw was a Vampyr Mosp which she recognised quickly. Oh no.
Claudine knew that Mosps cared not whom they attacked. She instinctively reached for her wand should a Mosp get too close. |