Phantom Hollow silverkiss

teya felt that he was watching her, and played this to her conscious ends. "a death. being a leader. baby born, not mine." she rolled her ashpumpkin shoulders and sank beneath the surface, shattering it a moment later and feeling quite reborn as water poured in torrents from her every inch.
in the mud at the edge, a crayfish. teya sniffed at the odd little thing, swaying again into the water's embrace and circling closer. "it your turn," she told the man with a slight grin.