Sun Mote Copse The Fruit of the Spirit Is Love

quick post to wrap up!

Ragna realized that she, too, would have to seek out the answer to Ashera's question. She needed to know where she stood among the Malkaria in light of her gender. That could wait, but not for long. In the meantime, she focused on her goodbyes. Rather than respond verbally to Ashera's thanks, Ragna nodded. I was glad to have met you, Asherah, she said mildly. The pack was small, Ragna had no doubt they would meet again soon. this is terrible lmao PEACE