Herbalists' Cache prayer of the stars

mo the woman that you are < 3

a week? it seemed so far, yet so close! black hawk could picture it now; pups storming about, trailed by laughter and chaos. it'd been quite some time since she'd been around little cubs. "so close. you must be excited." or perhaps relieved. 

her toothy grin widens, the compliment sitting just right in her chest. "thank you. he was excited to meet lanzadoii, as was i. i missed my people." she hummed roughly. it was a joy she couldn't possibly explain properly; as if a missing part of her had finally been found.

her lady wishes to walk, and who is black hawk to deny her such? she steps closer until she's at her heavy side, ready to trek. deep but warm laughter rumbles inside her chest. "fair enough. i imagine it's tiresome, carrying around cubs. but the reward is greater."

there is so much keokuk wishes to ask, but she did not wish to bombard the star-woman. and so, she'd simply provide her company, and perhaps a listening ear.