dulce

She was exploring. Following one of her nicer siblings as she went further into the north. The snow was melting and Dom wasn't sure she liked that. Ma had left to get a shaman to teach Marvel and she didn't know if she was jealous or not. Mom seemed to want marvel to be special and Dom was kind of annoyed at that, though she'd never say nothing about it.

She made her way into the big structure to find some scraggly looking man and her sister. The word her sister used was new and might be good. She slunk with her tail between her legs and her head down to get to Sath's side. She wanted to use her like a shield. She didn't remember this man. She'd given sissy, or mammon as Da called her, the slip. "Ffffoo.... Fook." she looked up to her sister to get approval on learning the word. Unaware that if she said it in front of da her siblings would be in trouble. She looked then to the man and watched him from under the strange wood things.