Lightning hit the house

She’d decided to go on a exploration trip, now that the children were old enough and able to eat meat that they didn’t need her full time. Her venture had taken her eastward, north of Ashen and the Armada, and south of what she recalled as being called Legion in the past, but now was called Fireside. Jupiter and his last (known of) visit crossed her mind, a faint, mixed rankle of guilt and annoyance fluttering through her mind.

The celestially marked man had received a complete and utter ball smashing stomp from her back foot in that encounter, though to be fair he’d earned it and set himself up for it. She hadn’t been in the mood to see even a friend waltzing through her lands without asking first, and to be honest… were they even friends anymore?

There was a small part of her that was sad to lose that friendship, if indeed it was lost… if it had even been a friendship to start with.

The glowing, shimmering white woman paused at an almighty racket in the gloom ahead. She came into viewing range in time to witness the young woman raging up at the tree. Her sapphire to sky-blue gaze flicked upward, spotting the giggling squirrel, and a flicker of amusement flashed over her features before she let the expression fall into a bemused look as she asked lightly, “Are you alright?”

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think