Lost Creek Hollow Lynx

Her daughter jumped, she was surprised, but said nothing. Esma was a different child. She was not a hard child or difficult. She went about her day and did as she was asked and took her time in the den. She was compliant and sweet natured. 

Ash Paw lovingly moved some of the herbs around. I am searching for some herbs to give in appeasement to the gods Atka and Sos. With some meat as well.

She nodded her head towards the meat by the door. I must separate it and I will put the fur aside for any future children or if one of you should want something warm. The rest will go to my altars. This is the time of Sos, but balance must be attained.

She smiled at her daughter then. What are you doing with your day?