King Elk Forest What Arrows

If Shrike only knew the truth. The Mayfair woman felt no shame at all in what had transpired between herself and the fallen druid. Her Taltos still was with her, and she did not fear in the slightest bit. He had helped to guide her and so she stood next to the grayscale male without fear in her heart for herself or for her children. He confessed to liking to travel and Rowan was curious of what he had seen. "More or less?" She teased with a smile. "I traveled a great distance to come here - I'd almost say I was here for a reason." She felt the spirits had lead her here just in time for her heat. The children would be born to her at the perfect time just before Samhain. 

"And when you return to your Caldera and your Cousin, are you happy there?" She asked curiously. If someone had asked her she would have to be honest - after Lasher had passed she had not been happy. Being in the Creek, it felt like a new chance and opportunity, and she would not allow the judgement of a jilted lover to tarnish her feelings. Despite the hardships she endured as the witch knew she always would.