Luneshale Pass Desafinado

A howl cut her ears.


Late did she stay upon the dunes, standing still and looking out as the chill of night arrived. In hours, the Ra turned to Khonsu.


She was close to the new prince.


Her head turned to his voice, her feet steady upon the peak of the rise as the moon held high. A bubble of noise from her throat to acknowledge him, and for a period, she did not come. For now, she continued her gaze ahead, her ears stiff as they'd been for hours, and her head frequently snapping to new directions.


It was here that she was alive, but still to one place.