Two Eyes Cenote Jinxed

The pacing happened again. Oh, it happened often. Frequent. Her tail beat with slick cries from her throat- those needy calls. Near pathetic whines. And yet she did! She yearned! A smile sat on her owlish eyes, head tilted, ears upright and her paws endless to turn in tight, slow circles. Names trampled through her head, one by one. She desired Zaahira’s calm, she melted for the grace of Erpa-ha, wished to stone in the image of the other Fellahin in her mind. Legend whined and pitied at the idea that her beloved Erpa-ha would not desire to entertain her in her games! Whined! She wished to seep into the skin of two that dragged her tail- Rashepses, and yet who tickled her mind most now had been.. She’d made a call out, just for him, with the inflection at the end of her call that mimicked his own, @Khusobek. A mimicked signature, she wished for the fun! The fun! The fun of the fellow mazoi. The imps mind was praised by the jest, the spook of the crocodiles size.