My Little Girls, You've Grown So Beautiful

It was getting to be that time where she needed to talk to her two youngest about the birds and the bees. Baine and Tornach were old enough to understand , and perhaps old enough that rogue butterflies wouldn’t catch their attention mid lesson. But first, she wanted to spend more time with both of her remaining daughters, before she went off to see if there was perhaps anything in the sea that might serve as dinner. So she made her way through the estuary, birds chittering and squawking their various calls at her passage. Zuriel would be in heat, and somewhere, who knew where, so would Faite.

Surreal had spoken with Kavdaya at length about herbs that helped ease a female’s season if no carnal relief were found. Surreal was sure, now, that Erani had told her about these plants, but she must have forgotten them. It gave her a feeling of shame to think that she had forgotten something her mother had told her. It made her all the more determined to be with her children more and more. So she sang a gentle call to her girls.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think