Northstar Vale anugivaalua ❅

It has been a fail, indeed; but being sorry and crying for mercy from the heavens did not help her before, and will not help her now. Agana showed a faint smile on her lips, a shower of relief in her, golden gaze turning away, then back on the pearl. She was grateful; grateful for her home, grateful for her life, grateful for her new-found companion that never once left her.
 
Eyes widened, processing; what did she mean? Golden gaze attempted to read her, but whatever she meant was an enigma to her. The cloud-breathing woman approached her slowly, slow movements until she reached her. Her lips parted to speak, but no words left them; then, with a swift movement she backed away, golden gaze still on her. For once, she managed to speak, “You are,” and that’s all that left her throat, heavy breathing, heart racing like a blizzard.