Lion Head Mesa deities

she thought of tavina. which was no grand surprise by any mean, but still. she thought of them together. the beauty they held of one another.

what would tavina think to see nala marked?

when it was just them late at night, when they spent their mornings lounging upon one another. would her lover look at her with regret? remorse? would the sesh touch the skin and weep?

hemet is...so honorable, isn't it? her voice cracked softly.

this type of mark is the only way?