Spotlight on Centerstage [Abraxas Fam]

Lydia finished licking the bloody remains from Ashiel's mouth as the boy had some how managed to make a mess of his breakfast. She stood back and gazed at them for a moment. Yes, ok, they were clean enough. "Ok, come on you two, lets catch up with your mother." She trotted off down the canyon, doing her best to keep an eye on the rascals so she could make sure they both safely arrived at the gathering. Her stomach was twisting in knots at the thought of being in a group surrounded by the Abraxas. It was bad enough dealing with Pyralis and the occasional visitor, she had no idea what to expect with a whole group of them… especially now that she knew they were delusional. Lydia was sensitive to her position so she hadn't bothered to test the waters or contradict the belief of these wolves that they were actually gods. There was only one god to her and they certainly weren't as cruel and pompous as this group.

Lydia took a deep breath, gave Ashiel and Asharya a once over then walked into the currently small gathering. She sat politely a ways off and gestured for Ashiel and Asharya to join in the family greetings.