[Vanille, very reluctantly, has accepted the night as her domain. even for as long as she's been on the peninsula, it's been a very jarring change; perhaps even more so, in some ways, even harder to get used to than the wings and scales and claws that made up her physical transformation. the sun used to give her energy, make her want to dance in its rays and forget about the things that bother her; now, it petrifies her, forces her to retreat into the shadows, lest it freezes her in place until it sets.
instead of gracefully playing in the day, she now stalks in the night, the light of the moon a shadow of what she used to enjoy. she finds she cannot wait at the roost she calls home, or else Fang may be tempted to check on her; she can't risk things while Fang is still human, because how could she possibly live with herself if anything were to happen should her monstrous instincts overpower her last vestiges of humanity?
she's brought out of her brooding reverie when the arachne lets out a yelp, and the sound of branches about to snap echoes through the night. with her eyes wide as she looks up and sees the other girl, she brings a hand to her mouth, and asks with genuine concern,]
Goodness—are you all right?
[thank goodness the other girl is a fellow monster; she'd be tempted to just run away had she been a human.]
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instead of gracefully playing in the day, she now stalks in the night, the light of the moon a shadow of what she used to enjoy. she finds she cannot wait at the roost she calls home, or else Fang may be tempted to check on her; she can't risk things while Fang is still human, because how could she possibly live with herself if anything were to happen should her monstrous instincts overpower her last vestiges of humanity?
she's brought out of her brooding reverie when the arachne lets out a yelp, and the sound of branches about to snap echoes through the night. with her eyes wide as she looks up and sees the other girl, she brings a hand to her mouth, and asks with genuine concern,]
Goodness—are you all right?
[thank goodness the other girl is a fellow monster; she'd be tempted to just run away had she been a human.]