Totoka River you speak in sonatas going to smithereens

Elohim excitedly beams that he’ll keep the secret and Thuringwethil’s smile increases, though she stumbles over the expression on the next question. Wildfire has asked what the children will call her but she does not carry them, nor is she a part of them in ways that Wildfire will be. Even though she trips up over the answer, she still manages to get out a nod and a simple, “yes.”

She does not longer on it long, forcing it out of mind, as Asherah admits what she is looking for and what she has to offer in ways of loyalty. There’s something inside her that wants to offer her help in the moment but she knows she does not have much to give. Tirgatao is likely to be turning back any time soon and a glance down the river realizes she has taken note.

“Perhaps I will see you then,” she explains with a swish of her tail and point of her nose. “It was nice to meet you. And you two, as well,” she adds with a final gesture to the kids. Thuringwethil pivots back and makes for her departure.