Lion Head Mesa abyddos

toula moved at what could be considered a childish sprint.

treva did not seek to correct this. her running was growth! it was a building of muscles and strength. she welcomed every sign of health that could be seen.

so she trotted off after her, easy to keep pace with her when their legs varied so much. she looked down at her daughter with the warmth of the sun itself. she felt nothing but unbridled love. it was overwhelming, nearly!

lead. learn to command now, toula.

if she could bow the knees of father pharoah and mother queen, she would fair fine in akashingo.