1. Jhimara

    Private The Rearview

    After another season spent roughing up the wheel tread with the feel of the road beneath her and the certainty of where it led, Jhimara found herself too proud to ask for directions. Some places offered them up without her asking, but this coastal town wasn’t one of them. Avenues ended in...
  2. Jhimara

    Private Bridled and Bleary

    The dawn light here was too pale. It didn't lance into your eyes with streaks of violent red and orange like it did on the free plains, where nothing, no mountain, no tree, stood between you and the sun. That kind of over saturated blaze bled the body of fatigue, coloured over regrets from the...
  3. Jhimara

    Private Next In Line

    The creatures living in Jhimara's lexicon have fur and flesh that is quantity known. Whorls and striped pelts could be attributed to those who hunt. Soft-spots and single-shade hides designate what can be hunted. There was little to none of that to recognize in the red smear of viscera under her...
  4. Jhimara

    Jhimara

    It was not for discontent of the view from the homestead, a place unmoving and overlooked by strife, but once a restless seed had sown it was futile for Jhimara to not let it grow. Four decades rolling and fighting against the same dark dirt, her future could allow for some green. Tales of the...
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