Ouroboros Spine Dust motes on the river bed

@Arrluk

Again Ajei found herself traveling near the river. There was something comforting about the sound it made as it rushed across the stones and the loud plops of the fish as they jumped up. Their scales glittering in the bright sunlight as it dipped along her, coloring her reds in shades of fire.

Green eyes, as clear as grass gazed upon the crystalline water and she couldn't quite stop the hum that sprung from her lips. Adding words now that she knew some. She could speak some of her mother's tongue and she preferred those words to the common ones for songs.