Hoshor Plains grocery shopping

"Not yet," she replied, Dotharan sliding off her tongue like it had done for so many months prior. "Not until they go outside." Even if he could not understand her, it did not matter. He would need to learn their language sooner rather than later. The children would not be ready for that next step for at least another six or seven days, she thought. Perhaps she was being too protective, especially of the one that Rakharo had almost bitten in half, Papref. Layaffi would not allow her gifts to be out of her sight unless it was absolutely necessary. Thanks to their father, she'd only needed to escape for moments to relieve herself and drink.

She had nothing more to say to him, and so she retreated back into the den, picking up Regipre by her scruff and placing her with her siblings along the way. She ignored the small puddle that the child had made, though she was quick to clean her of the mess.