Broken Antler Fen i see myself in the shadows of a leaf

no worries! <333

once upon a time, maia had talked openly and foolishly with a dog.
why teya now tolerated the look of this one was beyond her. perhaps was her own tiredness, her own sadness. it had made the raven vague. 
"cousin." had she been called that before? "it a fen."
she thought of how she could win back her friend's goodwill.
"zavra. i teya."