Broken Antler Fen gloria

maia burbled like a brook about this eljay. teya wanted to roll her eyes. she had not yet found such a gushing pleasure in any individual, but especially did not expect it to be a man. she enjoyed their company purely for the physical, for they provided something to temper the soft warmth of a woman.
envy again, rising, but this time teya knocked it away easily.
"is fine," she assured with a single sway of her plume. "love is sweet." love, for maia did not seem riddled with the same fever. "i will hunt extra for more baby." maia now, and surely wraen would have her own this year, and she suspected that as auspex, this favour would also fall to ibis. that was a thought that soured in her belly, and she was silent, looking around them at the blooming flora.