[PQ+] ready, set, let's go

Lena

let me wander
with the ones

Halfway there was an echo she reverberated through her mind. Not as large as some of the other Attuned, Lena had to strive and try a bit harder to match their success, but her claws tore and dug against the earth time and time again. It was quite a liberating notion – nothing monumental or mentally taxing – simply careening through soil and loam in a haphazard but amusing fashion. The stones would be a sudden and abrupt change, but after a while they too were treated as fun, if she could sidle and snag them with her paws and toss them aside with her nose, or if she had to ask another worker to grab it due to further size dilemmas.

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Lena and her crew keep churning up the earth!

who are tangled in stars
and tethered to promise