Two Eyes Cenote (BOO) Daughter of mine.

no, she would not let them manifest.

her husband would know better; others held no power here.

it was at this moment that satsu made her presence visible; the chill making any breath to feel like claws in the throat, and become a mist on exhalation, but through this lingering haze stepped a silver-blue figure. stepping silently in to view as if through shadow, angular, compact, yet her sense of presence and purpose was strong.

behind her not one tail, but three sprouting from a singular base; her features more jackal-like than wolf in this moment, the truth of her soul having found expression after death. the shadows gather beneath her and seem to cling to her, holding her there before toula.

your suitor—i have seen him. the blue of her gaze is the color of the sky, and yet so cold, lacking the sunlight that true life might bestow. you choose with your heart. an observation; there is a pause and toula could respond, but even if she did the queen would cut her down by next declaring: a wrong choice.

she brought with her ill omens.