Porcupine Ridge provisions

As the wind fingered through the hairs along her spine Khetiquet felt an unusual warmth all around her. She was too tired and beaten to feel relieved but the sensation was something similar. She sensed that her arrival had served some sort of entertainment to the male -given the questions that he had pressed with a curious expression. Yet, for Khetiquet it had only represented a much needed chance to rest her threadbare nerves and regain the confidence that had fled from her with recent failures.

Khetiquet had arrived in Porcupine Ridge for the base needs of survival but time would see her rise to bigger aspirations. "Thank you... Tetellark," she mentioned. Following the male's direction after that, Khetiquet drifted along at his side until a time when their courses deviated.