Blackwater Islands awaken, my love

Brief cameo!

Akantha had a great many things on her mind, but the one thing that permiated was the upcoming fertility rites, and the choice she would need to make. Though she lacked from Adepts to chose from, she wasn't terribly concerned; Salish and Tokitae both came from Themiscrya, and Kalika herself was well on her way to becoming one. However, she now had one Sprite to care for, and the Matriarch wondered if her young advisor would desire her own litter on top of the responsibility she now had caring for the little wayward girl.

She was moving through the trees of the Thistlewood en route to find @Tokitae and discuss prospects with the reclusive Siren when a pair of voices, one familiar and one small, caught her attention. Dutifully she changed course and drifted towards their direction—the conversation became clear, and a shrewd smile creeped languidly across her muzzle as she hovered on the fringes, wrapped in the towering shadows of the firs. Kalika was already teaching the girl the basics, and Akantha now felt a surge of pride for the woman she desired to stand in the role of High Priestess. 

The brush parted and she continued on in plain sight of Kalika, offering the younger woman a nod and a twist of her ear, before departing for the shore.