Qeya River She can ruin your faith with her casual lies

The young girl hung off the woman’s every word, a coy smile drawing across her face. Of course, she had yet to fully realize that both Sakhmet and Colt were trying to imply was that she was lost, and trespassing. Only briefly she’d considered it, but she’d learned very little about such things and didn’t know their importance. 

The question received a slight shrug, and a faint frown. She looked away. Her father was gone, her mother…Her mother had not been watching when she’d slipped away. ”Not weawwy,” She tried to keep the hurt from her voice. She didn’t want to feel so lonely. She turned her face back to glance from the man, and back to the woman again. 

”What’a yowa nameth?” She asked.