Lion Head Mesa twelfth

fade? <3

she felt a bloom of something soft for senmut in that moment, their shared status now. the only one she had ever felt she had stood together with was...well, tavina, of course. gucci a close second but even he seemed so far above and so well fitted to akashingo!

thank you, senmut.

and she meant it. deeply.

prepared to offer him a bit of a stiff-legged bow before possibly waddling her way back to her wife-to-be.