Sun Mote Copse Eating well, no more microwave dinners and saturated fats

The male moved aside for her, voice soft. She glanced back up to him and picked her offering up. She could tell from his words that he was not commanding her, but merely inviting her closer to him and the shrine. He politely offered to help her, and gave her a soft smile. She returned the smile awkwardly around the antler, and did as he had invited. She moved forward and glanced over the shrine.

She lay it to the right of his skull, resting it against the skyward shooting rock. From certain angles it would look like it was connected to the fox skull. She glanced to him for approval. His name was interesting to her ears, but sounded much like those she had heard from the females before him. "Ar-Khalba." She repeat to herself quietly, deciding his name would be best. She looked to her offering and then back to him. "Is that placement fitting? I'd be very thankful for any help you could give to me."