Black Morass sun

the first thing she noticed was his towering height. she knew she would not even reach his shoulder if she stood as tall as possible. she also could not help but think of how his great height supported his mass.

meanwhile she was low to the earth and rounded from good care in life.

on behalf of the reverend mother, my lord. her voice did not waver and she did not cow for forgiveness. yet she did respect the might he carried with him. her head bowed slightly, her gaze pressed down to look upon such massive paws.

i am genevieve.

follower, believer, star given light by the sun of celestial mothers.