Starglow Basin Lost n Found

a thinning of the herd was only natural in communities; soto reminds himself of this, eyes hard as beau relays news of more subterfuge. 

his lion; the ember flame that once brightened verapaz’s halls with his cocksure prowl. 

ah, well. did not all things come and go so easily? he knows holding onto members is like holding onto water — only fools and tryhards would force a round peg to its square hole. 

decepcionante. soto growls, casting his gaze to the far reaching desert where his lion lays with a new man. se fue por su propia voluntad? 

he’s certain he knows the answer. even so, soto finds himself wondering if a new enemy has made itself known to verapaz.