Greatwater Lake Sight

Zharille is not far– and he is close by as autumn eyes look out into the distance! He is there! He is strong! Mesen-ka's chest is puffed and tail is stiff, ears flicking back towards a lone mewl from his daughter. The warrior's legs push closer together and there is a tightness in the throat. If he does not look, he will not break, if he does not look, he will not break! But each sound raises an outcry in his heart!