Wheeling Gull Isle racharra sees a ghost

in her stubborness, in her stupidity, a mass of water took advantage of her vulnerability and barreled towards racharra. the closer it got, the larger it loomed until eventually Tefnut swallowed Her child whole.

she couldn't hear nor see. she couldn't even move. she'd returned to her mother's womb, but without anyone else to bump up against. alone. she was going drown alone. it all fell dark, and racharra couldn't even get to give her final prayers.

air invades her body after she hacks out the water she was forced to swallow and litters a path. racharra stirs with a groan, her coughing fit ceasing as her concious is returned. only after does she realize that she wasn't the one walking. her own limbs tremble and fail to return her strength as they still reel from shock to be alive. golden eyes flittering around until they meet what was moving her. Nwt's light hangs overhead, and it takes racharra a moment to realize the features She highlights for the nebet's observation were that of another wolf. at some point, she even sniffs this body before realizing: a boy. a boy! she's alone with a boy! panic rushes through the lady like never before, and once limp limbs flail about.

unhand me! the dark, soaking body croaks out. she's unsure if he's her savior or her kidnapper yet, and she'd rather not take any further risks.