Redsand Canyon the deathnotes you left inside me

archiving because of removal but feel free to HMU if you bring keoni back

the wind drove in vicious spurts against indra's body, raking with bitter alacrity down her limbs and up her exposed belly. she felt cold -- so cold that she turned to keoni apologetically and said: "too cold. i'm going to go."

with a reserved smile she turned from keoni then and adopted a quick lope back to bearclaw. it would be dark before she made it home, but she looked forward to the security and the comfort of her den - it supplied great energy to her steps and she moved quickly like a phantom across the bare landscape until she arrived at home.