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roza
10-02-2020, 10:25 AM
Roza watched as Ferrah took in the area some more following her explanation and was as patient as ever as she waited to see what the smaller woman would make of it. The pale woman clearly had something on her mind, but what it could be she couldn’t even begin to guess. Even though Ferrah didn’t often speak, Roza could tell that there was something going on in her mind all the time. Her single gray eye was intelligent and she spoke in her own way with her body language and expressions - it was a silent language that Roza was slowly beginning to understand. Her ears perked to listen to the few, short words that she was given when Ferrah looked back toward her with an obvious uncertainty. Spot mine make… Roza smiled as she deciphered the simple phrase and nodded in agreement. "Of course you can make your own place here. I would love that. I’ll help you build it if you want,” she offered, excited by the idea that Ferrah might make her own home here as well. Perhaps it was a bit presumptuous to think of the pale, younger woman as her daughter of sorts, but at least in her mind Ferrah was family and she never wanted anything more than to keep her family close. "What would you like your place to be? Would you like to dig out a den like ours or would you prefer to build a little shelter of some kind? It could be in the bushes here near my den if you’d like… Or maybe a little of both! A den dug under the trees like Ulric and Azariah’s.” She left the plans completely up to Ferrah - whatever would make her the most comfortable would be what they would build. |
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