Qeya River fear the others for eternity

time was a sluggish liquid that flowed at its own pace; though she tried to paw at its edges and urge it along by filling her time with various chores, her efforts were in vain. 

she was tired now. she would feel better once they left this place, once she understood what her day to day life would look like. until then, she spent one lazy afternoon lying in the dirt and contemplating all the uncertainties of her future.