Hoshor Plains and where foxes go i, too, will roam

anyone is welcome to join! nyc is just prayin' in the plains. as one does.

Just because she entered a new land, did not mean she could slack in her duties.  Moonlight poured down onto her face as she crouched, seemingly muttering to herself.  She had located a place she thought she might have a moment to herself and subsequently began her devotional to the Goddess.  Her eyes combed the stars, tracking constellations her mother and aunts had taught her from the time she was only a pup.  She called the constellations by name, honoring each of them with a brief benediction of faith.  She thanked the Goddess for all her goodness and grace and for watching over Nycteria as she ventured away from her homeland.  Despite her mortal worries, she was grateful for her patron's diligent protection, even now.  Where her family couldn't roam, the Goddess could and did.  She wasn't as alone as she perceived herself to be at times, and that in and of itself was a comfort.