Qeya River maybe on the dark side, we could be together

She prowled on, but as the waterways were disrupted with the loud sound of anothers invasion, Sangilak turned 'round to face the thing. If it were a predator, she would need to decide quickly what it was she must do. But it was a familiar face, one she had not seen since the day Lucani had been on deaths doorstep. Sangilak stood rigidly before him, head and plume lifting evenly as she watched him, unafraid but intrigued as ever. She had not wondered at his leaving—that day the thought had came and went for her, too—but wondered at him being here before her now. Sangilak was torn between leaving the scene entirely, but her interest in him was greater than that, and so she headed toward him to meet him half-way to inspect what the river scents did not take away from him.

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