Noctisardor Bypass nutria

perhaps fiona might see the tenseness which limned heda's shoulders now. "all right," she said evenly. "it may be that druid finds use in it. i want to know in either case."
why did she resist this so much? how had answering the call of god this year done anything more than complicate her situation with a severe immediacy?
perhaps because it was unknown, though the young den mother had no thoughts to elucidate upon that vague concept for herself.
she smiled, trying to pull away from the moment of brief thrumming; "i'm interested in learning medicine, actually. i decided i wanted to learn while druid was pregnant. there's even a pharmacy here that was kept pretty organized when mahl — when it was in use."