Otter Creek — mithril —

she was going to weep. between the words of senmut and the welcoming warmth in this beautiful, snow-dusted place...

her eyes glazed with her tears. it was hard to not sob when faced with the one she loved. the one she was being wedded to, the one she would give children to and raise them with.

gucci's voice added another layer of love! joyed that she had this moment, away from akashingo in a special place, with those she loved in other ways. the little noble for his charm, smarts and familiarity. senmut for his welcomingness and warmth.

i do, i do. her voice quivered and she could not hide the way her feathery tail wiggled behind her. forever and always. in every lifetime and afterlife there is. it is always you.

"if there was ever a day like this again, i would only ever want to share it with you, nala."

she knew she had picked well. that her heart had found home in a woman she had once charmed with stories of a ducks.

how badly she wished to kiss her wife already!