Spinning a web

*Recluse* · Updated 04/30/23:

Widow was admittedly a bit harder to pick out against the dark of the rock as her vision would start to really strain under the light than any of her other children. She brushed up beside the girl, squinting towards the pale shape of the book next to Widow, she literally could not see what the page was but she still couldn't help but feel proud of her daughter's clear passion. Widow showed her a plant and Recluse squinted at it too, doing her best to take in what parts of it she could, up close it was easier to see than the image on the page.

”And what sort of fun are you looking for hm?” Recluse asked, gently bumping her daughter, her tone was teasing. Recluse was no stranger to drink and though she'd yet to try it herself she knew some wolves smoked some herbs to experience a euphoria, but she also had an inkling that her daughter wasn't looking for substances of that kind.

”Speech” ’Thought’

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