The Beach -- Late late Wednesday Night.

[atreideslioness]

This time, when it hit, Ghanima had been in the middle of a midnight run along the beach, well after radio had aired and most sensible people were asleep. It wasn't like her runs across the dunes at home, not even remotely close, but it would never due to slack her training out of some sense of nostalgia

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[future_sandworm]

[Hugs the small lioness]