Redtail Rise all my dreams were buried away

i am very skippable. she just snoopin

a call for Prophet. a woman's call for Prophet.

Avicus follows at a distance, lingering in the shadows of a cluster of trees on the high ground. she watches as he greets her with enthusiasm, and

something blooms within her.

envy? outrage?

it burns in her belly and she hates it. she feels him on top of her again and the weight of it crushes her, and the way he's looking at this woman makes her want to snap his neck—

but she watches. just watches.

for now