Lion Head Mesa dreams of the world

she had figured, from the moment they had started toddling, they might be planning a great escape. this was punctuated by the way toula seemed to find the den's light. the soft mewl of her daughter a great summoning sound.

she would nudge along @Sethnakht before she rose. striding carefully to sit beside her daughter at the mouth of the den, leaving room for her son too if he came along. admittedly she poured very much of her focus into toula, but that did not mean she neglected one for the other. far from it. they were her everything and gave them everything in turn.

do you want to see it already?

in but a few days the world of the little family confined to the mazoi den would expand. perhaps it was best to introduce the concept of change now.