Ouroboros Spine wolf-father, at the door

❝yes, i do. it is enough.❞ galana drew in a heavy breath.

she could not help but wonder. sakhmet, mom? where are you? being a near clone of her mother, she would follow her steps. whether intended or not, she'd caused pain, both of them had.

❝missed you.❞ she whispered.

her big brother was steadying presence; it was a grounding one at that, holding her feet down as her mind would drift to the sky.