Lion Head Mesa the one triangle that goes through four separate phases,

she heard something, laughter and giggles. belonging none other than to her daughter. she kissed sethnakht upon his crown as he departed for his own lessons. prepared to welcome her other child home with open arms.

and as such, she wasted no time in moving to scoop her up into her chest.

my little toula, she cooed. love and adoration!

she had never imagined herself softening, with children and a soon-to-be-wedded husband.