Lion Head Mesa lance

@Tavina and Ramesses only (at least for now) <3

the rolls of pulsing pain turned into something heavier. through the afternoon it became near unbearable. she walked, she paced. at some point the sun had dared to start setting and it would be then she called for the healer.

her pacing seemed to cease as she drew herself into her den, reclining on the bed. although the comfort that this place once brought here seemed to cease. body taught with tension as she panted her anxieties. green eyes wide as she looked to the mouth of her own den.