Redhawk Caldera pokeweed

the thought to take her kids along hadn't occurred to teya. since sorana, since the early dispersal of boris, who had never quite stayed, the woman has rather assumed her children wished little to do with her, and found it understandable. it was a large part of why she had sought no other this year. motherhood must be past for the raven.
"maybe you, me, kids?" she asked with a little hope, picturing a departure in the startling sunlight of summer, a trip to the raven cliffs heavy on her mind.