Herbalists' Cache Protect the coven

Cetseni. Yakona does not use this new sight to ram sister from mother’s milk. She accepts her presence, and without a means to shift a heavy head, sags against her. Though it must’ve looked like affection, Cetseni was nearly the only thing keeping Yakona upright. She anticipates the weight of the others, of which she is accustomed. Ts’okhun. Pikpaksriruk. Mother. The five of them; her universe.