Proverbs 22:1

Deathbelle's pregnancy had been going along well, and Archon saw fit to prepare all the lessons he could in advance. Obi had been hard at work making a polished ball of earth to carve blessings into. Obi said they had herbs at the center of them and that, when set out in the sun, would warm the herbs inside and create a potpourri of sorts that carries blessings within. It was all a mystery to Archon, but he appreciated the efforts. Today Obi had given one to Archon to give to Deathbelle. This one was apparently lavender and roses. It did smell flowery in an earthy kind of way, but maybe it was Archon's imagination.

As he came near the den, he called out to Deathbelle. There was no telling what visitors she may have at present. Her den entrance was marred with the scent of many. Archon would wait until she was ready, not being one to intrude on her business.