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It is a foreign sensation, to be cuddling with her mother again.

K'atik is not the coddling type and Riq cannot say that she was ever lovingly touched by the woman as a young child. That is not to say that she does not love Riqta but rather that K'atik is rather cold even in regards of her children. It suits her; a Solz' chuchuxel should not be soft.

K'atik curls around her and Riqtajinaq allows herself for once to slightly lean back. The priestess lies with her, secretly enjoying the warmth of the embrace and the love she feels for the woman she calls Mother. 

Riqtajinaq grunts softly in answer to K'atik's words. She waits until the Sotz' matriarch's breaths are deep and even, and then waits some more to be sure. 

When the priestess is sure that K'atik sleeps, she whispers softly to her before slipping into a deep sleep. 

"Goodnight...Mama."

slight pp, I think this is the last from me! You can archive or respond if you'd like. :)