Lion Head Mesa adore you

toula was pliant, and easily taken into the arms of her sister. she smiled against the crown princes throat, but upon the smelling of saltwater toula withdrew just so. gently, she kissed away her sisters tears in a way that spoke her love and devotion. I did not mean to make you cry, toula apologized, her voice gentle.
the truth of it was, I only ever hope to make you happy, sister! as happy as you make me, she softly spoke, her words insisting. tell me all of your travels this time! what did you see, and learn, and do? toula did not remove herself from her sisters side; she would lean her head gently against her shoulder, if permitted, for only a moment. she did not need to look up as once she had needed to, she observed!