Lion Head Mesa desert rose

last for me in this one <3

toula looked to where he pointed. it was vibrant, rich with red both bright and deep in hue. but her attention did not remain there for very long. it drew back to her father, who was all that he said and more. her Northern star. where her gaze would always turn to when lost.
she settled alongside him, head gently leaning against his foreleg while she stared doe-eyed and adoring up at him. but she was tired, now, and her blinks became slower.