Bearclaw Valley make the water rise

quiet. yes, the quiet was nice, but with it came an air of uncertainty, of doubt. for how long would the quiet truly remain?

"she's doing well, went on a morning hunt with her," she shared, a faint smile teasing the corner of her lips. "she's grown up so fast." there was a swell of pride in her voice but with a wisp of something else, something sorrowful.

she didn't stray on the feeling long, perking up again quickly enough. "i've kept busy. went on a venture a few days ago, forgot how much i enjoyed traveling," she admitted with a soft chuckle. when her children had been born her entire world had been consumed by them, as such was the responsibility of parents.

she wouldn't have had it any other way, but with motherhood had come changes. she had changed.