Qeya River things change, rearrange, or so do i

tar-snout severely underestimated her; she forgot his name before he even said it.

as for her own, her maws parted to speak, when she remembered she couldn't. what that smarmy bleach-coated fuck did to her face robbed her of not only her good wrinkles, but also own name.

the mastiff snorted, then lied.

"gun."