Herbalists' Cache prayer of the stars

the woman who stalks from the frost is not what black hawk had expected. she's beautiful in a way that makes the lanzadoii woman's gaze linger with nothing but awe. kissed by the night, blessed by the stars. she clears her throat, suddenly feeling too...brutish. with a respectful bow of her head, she offers a smile. crooked and imperfect, but amicable none the less. "he is my cousin. his mother and mine, they were close." she stated with a sway of her thick tail.

"i traveled many moons to find lanzadoii. the pleasure is mine." she hadn't forgotten her manners! a woman as commanding as  dzaeyaqsaa would deserve such. the woman is round with life; it thrills black hawk, knowing there were more kin to come! more mouths she would happily provide for. "my name is keokuk, but my title is black hawk."

cords of dense muscle shift beneath the skin of her shoulders as she shifts. "i should apologize. you should be resting." she admitted with a chuckle. "how close are you to birth?"