Lion Head Mesa wild blue rye

set for tomorrow morning, AW...maybe someone she hasn't met? or hasn't threaded with in a while. can really be anyone since things are so wild rn! lol

senmut had gone off in the dawn. makono found a yawning coldness in her. maybe it was more like shock. settling into the knowledge that her father was truly dead. laid under the first light of Ra. that not a single parent left standing. siblings scattered or displaced. what was the difference?

she thought she saw a glimpse of jawahir at her door — or perhaps it was a shadowed sayf. it mattered not as she rose and they seemed to go off to prepare one thing or another. she moved to a place with fresh air, with the first sprawling light of day.

too much needed to be done still.