Saatsine. It brings a thrum to her heart, a thrill to warm her veins. After months of her dispersal and her search, she's finally been brought to the lands of her people. Her clan's well wishes guided her here with the potential of a new life.
She was determined then to join their long march. To call Saatsine home and to rejoice with her new peoples. The coast wouldn't be forgotten but a past cherished, while she rebuilt herself anew.
Turning her attentions to the kill left to melt the snow, she pondered;
She was determined then to join their long march. To call Saatsine home and to rejoice with her new peoples. The coast wouldn't be forgotten but a past cherished, while she rebuilt herself anew.
Yes, I would like to stay. To hunt, to march.Perhaps now with a charming bachelor, though that remains to be seen! He hunted well and he charmed, but would that be enough for a woman easily swept away by wanderlust?
Turning her attentions to the kill left to melt the snow, she pondered;
Will you harvest from your kill, Yaalk'ali?
"common" • "lanzadoii"