Noctisardor Bypass 'lo, there do i see my mother

as usual, no obligation! <3

the morning is blanketed by a layer of fog, thick and dense and cloying as it wraps around the heart of the bypass. it writhes like a living creature as worripa adventures out of the den he shares with the girls — lumping them together is easier for him though he knows their names well enough by now. there is something choking he feels being surrounded by nothing but women — making him miss praimfaya with a fierce ache ...whilst pushing him to seek out the only masculine presence he really knew.

he seeks out @Mahler, though the fog works to ultimately confuse and misdirect him.