Broken Antler Fen Please allow me to have ONE cathartic experience in my life -

Maia!!

She rushed forward toward the patchwork woman, nuzzling against her with the utmost affection. She drew in her scent, that damp, thick scent she'd associated with the fen for so long. It was home—as many homes as she'd made, this was home.

How are you?? Are you— Her nostrils flared wide, taking in the woman's smell. You have—kids! With Eljay? Oh, my! What's. . .where's. . .?

Lilitu trailed off, tail wagging happily. Her eyes were bright and broad, taking in every inch of her surroundings.