Lion Head Mesa Anemone

The girl struggles to yoke her new eyes to their purpose and greet momma and papa in their infinite heights!

It is her brother of whom Neith becomes a conscious observer, an entity her same size and shape. As soon as her eyes fasten upon Den, an inward glee lights up her face. She wriggles around him, tiny squeals of amusement and trust coming from a being whose life knew no strife. Between nibbles at his cheek, Neith stares into his blue eyes and giggles, utterly smitten!