Starglow Basin Asla Babana Dönüşme.

silence wells around them. the desert is good at that.

soto turns from arslan back to the shimmering section just beyond the bajada. it could be water. it could be nothing. measuring the horizon by bringing his paw to his good eye, soto decides the distance is a good day's worth.

he moves on with a flick of his tail, the tip of it just brushing along arslan's brilliant copper coat. soto ignored the cat-spark. 

where water thrived, the green could grow.