Kintla Flatlands ₐｗₒₒₒₒₒ!

Grandmother sang. Father sang. Caracal was not the only to hear the voices calling, its howl, it's stirring of the world as the glow of the moon cast upon their world. Malakai pushed on his twin, rousing him from sleep. Jud, @Judah! He pressed his nose firmly into his brother's rib to get him awake. It's God...! He loud whispers and gets up, waiting no longer for his twin as he comes to his father's side and he too sings out to the heavens to their creator.