Alyssia had been waiting a long time for this...
 
It had been a year since she had read the Priestess Songstorm's writings, her odes to the saber cat. The sentinel had adored the beasts from an early age, having felt no calling except that as a huntress, defending her people astride, in tandem with one as much a part of it as her mount her.
 
It had been while visiting one of the temples, the bond between the military and the holy so strong, that she came across the essays. She'd he