Lion Head Mesa she is gone, but she used to be mine

If the story had been told, Jakoul could not recall — nor did she mind hearing more of Maegi's voice. Anything to serve as a reminder that the woman was still above ground.

The former Morta shifted, head craning back so she could stare at Maegi.

No. Tell? She invited with a few lazy thumps of her tail against the cool ground. Life was very different in Akashingo than the days they had ruled Blackfeather together, but these moments stirred memories back to life.

Both good and bad.