Swiftcurrent Creek des knaben wunderhorn

Maher. She repeated sweetly in her warm accent as a large smile spread across her young face. The new mother liked him. He wasn't someone of many words but he gave off a positive vibe she could appreciate, much like she found something in everyone to appreciate one way or the other.

Her ears slid down again in shame as she looked away. 'Quite obvious, ain't it? 'Didn't 'ave permission ta have mah own kids, not tha' I planned ta have 'em - I just... She let out a long breath. She didn't feel happy even thinking about it, so it didn't quite feel nice to talk about it either. It was the biggest embarrassment she had ever faced in her life, being placed so low in the hierarchy with so much to offer with years of training in fighting and mapping and generally being a good leader.