Winter blues

*Resin* · 01-08-2021, 09:06 AM

The work never ended. Especially now that she'd decided they would leave for new lands. The snow had just begun to fall for the season but it was falling fast. At this rate they would have to convert the cart into a sled to make their way south. The ashen fae had been sorting through various items, deciding what to leave and what to take. After hours of sorting, she began to go cross eyed. Minus one eye, anyway. A break was in order.

Large paws took the woman to the springs. Thought it was cold, she could very well do with a soak. To her surprise, Gwynevere lay at the edge of one pool. Moving forward, Resin nosed the fur atop her daughters head and rumbled softly, though she said nothing just yet. Moving a short distance off, the black and grey woman began to stoke the large fire that they kept burning beside the springs to help dry those that decided to take a dip.

As Resin stacked the wood and coaxed the coals into flame, she case a sidelong glance at the dejected girl. "Is there anything that you wish to speak about?" She wasn't the most supportive or the best conversationalist, especially to girls, but she would give it her best shot.

"Speech"

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