Blacktail Deer Plateau unhilt the black grimoire of death

aw but maybe @Aningan?

maybe her children were doomed to wander alone. 
the woman busied herself with sorting through last year's medicinal stores, whatever she had been able to salvage, discarding what had rotted or was too old to be used. it was a dismally small pile she retained in the end, but the task gave her wandering mind some peace.
she did not enjoy it here, even with rosalyn returned; the harlot was often bored and always burdened with her failures as mother.
she would not bear again.
shoulders hunched against the bright white sky of cold afternoon, erzulie was silent.