God's Garden Altar

Now that she had been given some time to think about a proper offering to present the alabaster mother and her children, she approached with a little more confidence this time around. In her time away, she had been blessed with a successful hunt- she had managed to trap and harvest a small doe. Nothing big, but she was grateful for its life, and made special care to harvest everything she could, so nothing would be wasted. She packed her satchel as full as she could, and made the trip to return to the gardens where it had all started.

Approaching the alter and the familiars that attended it, Kiliaen offered a warm grin before digging things out to hand off. She handed off quite a few cuts of venison, two dolls that she had made out of deer hide she had cured, and a couple of the femur bones still fresh with marrow on the inside- that she knew would be appreciated by bored and teething pups.

After she had emptied her bag, she silently dipped her head and backed away. Returning to the edge of the clearing, filled with a solemn peace that soothed her soul.