Too early. It was too damn early (or late) for her to be awake and trudging through the forest towards the Village in the dark. Except for a small, crackling orb of electricity floating in front of her and the occasional firefly, no moonlight shone through the trees. Every so often, like a static charge, a little wisp of lightning would connect her and her creation. Otherwise, it just lazily lit the way.
Though her mind raced, the walk from their house to the Village was usually rather boring.
Usually.
At some point during the walk, the booming of Spawn's explosion caused the Jivviness to stop in her tracks, her electricity flickering out instantly. She didn't have to turn around to know who had caused such an act of power, but she found herself acting a child by peering behind her to stare in disbelief. In a crack between the trees, she could see smoke curling into the atmosphere.
Zelda frowned deeply, momentarily lost in her thoughts. Moments later, she turned sharply and continued purposefully towards the Village and Jatin's house. There would be time to think later.
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When she finally arrived in the Village, the Jivvin crackled with anger. Loose bits of hair that had escaped from her braid appeared to float away from the rest. However, her face appeared placid and calm, too much so. Any Villager who saw her quickly made themselves scarce or altered their paths to avoid her when they saw the female.
She hardly noticed.
The sun kissed the horizon as she finally arrived at the Olylpn's door. Taking a deep, steadying breath, the Daewl knocked on Jatin's front door.
