Bitterroot Valley deception, disgrace, outrageously beautiful

a-fee-way, aphiwe. aerasha dipped her head as asked, allowing the huntress an intimate look. there was nothing wrong (on the surface), so after a moment of soft nudging and contemplation, she decided to back off. er-aysh-a, this is you? their names, they were all so... difficult.

she thought that her behavior might have been quite rude. aphiwe decided that an apology to the pretty lady might have been in order, though she really didn't want to give it. there is nothing wrong. i am sorry. but woman, she continued, why do you need soothing, then?