Greatwater Lake [m] [p]alm reader

Forward-dated to 3/13. For @Penn!

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She chose west, traveling at a speed that quite frankly frightened her for the amount of food she'd eaten (or lack thereof). She had eaten her fair share before she'd left Rivenwood, but she hadn't expected for it to fuel her for three whole days. Then again, her biology was doing funny things. First there was the lusting after "old dad Mahler," and now she was pining for Crow.

FUCKING CROWWW! she belted out, finding herself frustrated and angry with the whole situation. If he hadn't been such a fucking shitbird, they would be together right now, making their family. Instead, she was out here looking for random, empty hookups. Thanks a lot, Crow.

Anyway, she was on a mission, and she howled for any nearby suitors now that she had put plenty of miles between Rivenwood and here. Surely somebody would hear the call.