Lion Head Mesa 治す futsukayoi

when she woke this time, no dreams possessed her.
the vague light entering satsu's chambers was too much. as her eyes cracked open they shut promptly and with a groan, she rolled upon her bedding, bundling in to a ball.
@Tamar, the girl summoned, her voice burrowing in to her thin tail and not carrying far.
tamaaar!
as she raised her head the queasy expression on her face was a telltale sign that something was wrong. satsu groaned and hid her face again, wrapping her forelimbs over her pounding head.