Lion Head Mesa Zinnia

The little golden face storms with hesitancy. Denying anothers’ will… well it sounded grave! She didn’t want that, did she?

But they would forgive her certainly! What she asked was for the greater good of all Akashingo! And so when at last the mouth opened again it was with great confidence.

“Yes,” she breathes, enchanted then with what those magical paws might do next!