Qeya River četiri

sheep killer! she liked this about him. she imagined going with him into higher reaches for bountiful hunting, in better times.

one thing at a time! she laughed with a spray of water. we stick close to land to be safe, but swimming will be easiest, i think. once more reluctant to leave his side, but she began to paddle out along the lake's edge.

she was prepared to show him the little lake cove of hushed paradise and shelter. a thing discovered by accident, but now shared on purpose.