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

last for me, but we should have a new updated thread soon <3

arunik'ra smiled, a fair and rare thing to be seen on such a wicked countenance. asherah's faith pleased her - it honored her -- and soon, the agouti would rise from simple supplicant and unworthy bakaar to worthy bakaar: perhaps even res drunak, if the sister pursued her daily vigils and education.

she was not one to gush, or even praise an individual with soft-spoken words. her way to reward a wolf for their efforts was simply to acknowledge it through prayer. "we are blessed." she affirmed, dipping her little muzzle. "i will annoint this land as sitar'ra's rise - will you join me in prayer?" she bowed her head again and began to speak softly in their mother tongue; she would pray and later revisit the shrine for her daily vigil.