Sun Mote Copse these hard times can last us so very long

Still full and peaceful from the feasting the night before, Asherah spent the next day relaxing. Though she did not skip her morning prayers, she did not stray far from the lands this day. Today was a day to enjoy what was now their's- her's. Breaking from the tree line her eyes scanned the area before her, a yip reached her ears and for a moment she could not find the source. It was only when she looked skyward, atop a rise, did she find her Priestess. A smile split her face and she waved her tail, heading happily towards the woman.

"Arunik'ra." She greet, climbing her own path up the ridge. "How are you on this glorious day? Enjoying the lands?" She beamed with happiness and her eyes glanced towards the valley. Her mouth formed a gentle 'O' as she gasped softly. "Oh, this view is lovely, Arunik'ra. I did not know it was so. You have wonderful eyes, sister, to have found it." She smiled serenely and gaze over the place they now called their own.

"Molech has blessed us greatly."​