Hideaway Strath You're slurring all your words

she was by the water. mind still thinking of tavina but mixed with bumbling thoughts of fury. her head was a wonderland like most days.

she hummed a tune as she tended to her fur once more in the waters. the worst of the muck had already been washed out, now it was merely upkeep. although as she turned her head over her shoulder to preen the wispy grey furs, she noticed a new larger figure. this was not fury, but he was just as hulking.

her face grew hot, but she could not tell whether it was fear or infatuation.

so she remained in the waters, greeting him with a waving tail.

hello,