Ravensblood Forest Peaceful Gods of gentle nature

Ash Paw wasn't entirely uncomfortable as much as she was just surprised at the level of affection coming from the younger girl. Not that it wasn't nice. She hadn't touched another in sometime. Even just for a gentle hug and preen that her auntie and father had been so keen and quick to offer. She found a small part of her missed the affection of family.

Ash shook her head. Not that I am aware. There are some poisons that taste sweet to your tongue though. You must be careful with those.