Qeya River She can ruin your faith with her casual lies

wanted to wiggle in here but if i don't post in three days on my turns, please skip <3

Colt found the child first.

Sakhmet had come second, cutting long the river from the north end. The words of the hunter had not been lost on her, nor the way he approached. Not a man of fatherhood — but where was the surprise?

Silently she stood as a supportive figure and waited to hear the child's words.

Devoid of any scent but that of Natigvik's river water.