Broken Antler Fen Cause your whole heart's a village

Aunt Wraen sounded almost as awesome as mama. I wish that too, Hymanl offered, smiling up at Maia. 

She had an idea that might make her mother feel better. Hymanl could hear the sadness in her voice as she spoke of aunt Wraen. 

When they reached the river, the dark girl took a seat and settled her silver gaze on her mother's face. Mama, can we play the story game that you used to play with aunt Wraen? She hoped it would make her mom feel better, and it sounded fun. Hymanl loved hearing her mother's stories.