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Ash Paw removed herself from the pile of children that lay amongst each other. She and Silvertongue were often in the same vicinity the children being there as well. It was a companionship she found she liked. There were no hoops to jump through, they were easy in each other's company, perhaps it was because truly they could only rely on each other lately. Oh the other's were there, but they were silent and in the shadows. It was what it was.

Today though Ash Paw stretched her legs. With each step new life was breathed into her. She lifted her head, her heart whispering gladness and prayers to Atka and Sos for the beautiful day. She went in search of a place to make her own altar's a place of peace and also shadows where she could leave her offerings without causing unrest. Not all believed like she and this was not Basilica this was not a religious hub, no it was merely home now.

She stopped for amoment to study the river and the bends and the twists as it moved. The sound bringing a large smile to her face. This little slice of perfection.