IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STORM // o, campfire

ATBASH CIPHER

somebody make me alive,
and shatter me !

Fires were something Atbash was uncomfortable with, but only those who clearly were not tamed. Her fireplace held flames to it, but she knew that the flames wouldn't move any farther than the place it was contained in. But if said flames were to escape and set fire to her surroundings, it was then Atbash would panic. Still, the sound of a fire cackling sent chills up the savannah's spine, but she forced down her worries as she made her way over to Tadashi and his campfire. "Thank you, Tadashi." She chirped, dipping her head. "I'm sure everyone will appreciate this, as well." Especially with it becoming colder seemingly each day.

bio | female | hailcaller [leader] of snowbound

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