Northstar Vale Mátia

antigone stalked toward her.

how she laughed to see him. "my father, he brought me a piece of oryx antler." she lowered her muzzle to touch her nose against his own. "i did not know what it was! he told me that when you see them from the side, it looks as though they only have one sharp horn."

her father. her father, giving her to traders for a handful of blue glass from the sea.

tamar's smile jerked and dissolved.