Hoshor Plains tinnun ⊹

There was much shame and derision simmering beneath the surface. And Ajei had been privy to awakings thst she should not have. She vowed whomever Kukutux and her mother chose for her. She would not allow him to flaunt her so baselessly and with such disregard. It felt disdainful and cruel. Shameful even.

But she shook her head and followed the voice of the moonwoman and settled beside the woman Tamar who seemed quiet and forlorn. Her scent was changing, but Ajei saw no reason to ostracize her for this.

She offered a tentative smile. Hello. I am Ajei.