he thought of belen as he cleansed a walkway. the shine of her cool tones yet how she burned so warm. he thought of how she knew Lord Gucci and how she might be a good addition to the House of Gucci if the little Lord ever returned.
and he thought of that little Lord the most as he brought out a fur to dry in the last rays of evening light. how he prayed each night that the man was safe, that wherever his small paws had taken him was with guards and good company. perhaps he had returned to the warm sands of far away places and knew his servant might be a good price left in his wake.
his thoughts only finally grew silent as he brought a fresh bundle of herbs to a shrine. placed there with holy whispers before he descended down a dark hallway.
night came quick in the growing coldness.
in his heart were words for Shezmu, for himself, for Akashingo.
and he thought of that little Lord the most as he brought out a fur to dry in the last rays of evening light. how he prayed each night that the man was safe, that wherever his small paws had taken him was with guards and good company. perhaps he had returned to the warm sands of far away places and knew his servant might be a good price left in his wake.
his thoughts only finally grew silent as he brought a fresh bundle of herbs to a shrine. placed there with holy whispers before he descended down a dark hallway.
night came quick in the growing coldness.
in his heart were words for Shezmu, for himself, for Akashingo.
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