Seaside Moors the paint could peel, the glass could shatter

AHHH ty for joining, they needed an updateee

She didn't quite make it before being interrupted, but she continued towards the stream, glancing Aningan's way to show she'd heard.  Her path to him led to the water anyway, so she lowered her head for a quick drink before responding.  She didn't trust her voice until she had.  Gods, she had forgotten.

After a long draft, she lifted her head, then sighed audibly.  Just a drink.  Though I was thinking a walk would be nice.  She turned, looking to him fully, with a half smile.  They'll be sparing soon, I think.  Erzulie's children were due any day now, and when that happened, she'd likely be more denlocked than now.  She and her wife shared the burden of looking after the children, and she planned to allow Erzulie as much freedom as she needed to roam as well.  It was no different, even if this time their cycles would not align so well as last.