Greatwater Lake eb k'ak'is

you're all good <3

It is a strange feeling to be the one to lead Ajaw when it usually him that directs her. She wonders if that is what causes her steps to prickle with a fire she has never quite felt before. Or, simply, it is the result of returning to the lakeside pack, she can't quite point a finger to it.

The pair arrive near the borders and at Ajaw's command she pauses, staying close as he summons an audience. Like him, she can smell the milk in the air - the woman with child has given birth it seems.

If it had been just her to make this trip no doubt would she have gotten closer and made things worse. Tikal's discipline is changing her, albeit slowly.

She stands stiffly besides him, fur grazing his pelt slightly as they wait.