Two Eyes Cenote girls night out

welcoming any guests or citizens! probs just a text wall ramble, do not feel the need to match <3

there is a change in all of the weather. the wind is kicked up as a past queen demands her bloodline to remain in power. and even a golden kissed king cannot keep his lover settled, despite his attempt to show the stars. all of the noise fell upon deaf ears as tuna walks the line of the living, the idea of the physical world being just that and nothing more.

toula had been crowned, the palace remains teeming with life. it is here that she resides, as nothing more than a humble stepping stone. but tuna never had ambitions for power or luxury, she was happy existing where she was. for some, they may find it to be nothing closer to stockholm syndrome. but to tuna, it is simple her life. in a mind palace, she floats in rose quartz water as the sun remains ever so gently warm.

ah, her little platter was empty yet again. the fellahin busies herself at a nearby pantry, selecting the best cuts of meat to offer to those who may choose to pass her this cool evening. there is a hum, a buzz of life within here and beyond her. she listens, always listening with those large ears giving away her attention and focus. the meat wafts into her nose, and her stomach pines for the delicacy that was the fat-encased loin of an elk.