Totoka River The sun, the moon, the stars, the seas, the hills and the plains

Stelmaria traveled along her precious river, The Bridge From Land to Sea, and marveled at its moonlit glisten. She heard the voice of the water, its rumbling, its gurgling, its rushing. She listened to how it fed the land, quenched the thirst of countless lives, and surged ceaselessly - endlessly! - towards home in the vast ocean.

The tigress admired her landscape, her own home, and felt no loneliness beneath the peek of stars through the parting clouds. The rain had stopped an hour prior in the night, leaving behind the scent of a cleansing, and allowing her this moment of quiet appreciation.