5/3/2025, 8:21 PM
Yakone wasn’t looking for anything in particular. She’d taken a sudden interest in ‘mapping the land’. Her little charitable cause to Saatsine. Besides, enough time had passed that she was certain the rest of their band had perished, and she couldn’t care less. She’d already lost Pipa. It’s not like she’d be heartbroken if she never saw Ceti again.
So searching around was a waste of time. She wasn’t doing that. She was scouting.
It was merely a freak happenstance that sister should come upon sister, and only surprise that Yakone’s breath catches upon the rawness of her throat. Cetseni was very much alive. Thinner, and far less composed than the raven would have liked to see of the hawk.
The silver muradoii cub drops down into the soggy earth near Ceti.
“Took ya long enough,” she snorts. Her tone is flat. Her twin gaze flitters.
Found you.
So searching around was a waste of time. She wasn’t doing that. She was scouting.
It was merely a freak happenstance that sister should come upon sister, and only surprise that Yakone’s breath catches upon the rawness of her throat. Cetseni was very much alive. Thinner, and far less composed than the raven would have liked to see of the hawk.
The silver muradoii cub drops down into the soggy earth near Ceti.
“Took ya long enough,” she snorts. Her tone is flat. Her twin gaze flitters.
Found you.
