Redsand Canyon idol

Aquene grinned and chuckled lightly, nodding in response. She had seen that out of Arsenio and she admired it. The woman went on to compliment her own prospects and she just offered a shy and uncertain smile back. She did not see in herself what others often saw in her. She had moments of strength and confidence but they were fleeting between periods of uncertainty. “I suppose you are right, though most of the men here seem grumpy.” Even if they did have softer exteriors, they were used to the ruggedness and harshness and it appeared that Tamar had scooped up the only one that wasn’t so guarded.
 
The question was one she had never truly considered, humming softly as she shrugged lightly. “I suppose I’ve never really considered it… in my mind, I treat the wolves surrounding me, deliver their young… in a way I take on a motherly role to everyone… I’ve never really considered the idea of having them myself.” She explained in thought before offering a soft smile back. The woman had given her something invaluable to consider.