Sunset Valley rabies awareness pro-am fun run race for the cure

she was a mother, you know. qiao stepped from under the eaves of mountain laurel, her gaze masterfully communicating a sorrow she did not feel. 

she turned to the granite woman, noting the missing eye. that would be two cyclops in one day, wouldn’t it? fate had a strange sense of humor. 

her mate left not so long ago. in bad shape. qiao motioned towards the distant peak. i plan to visit with food in the morning.