Meant to Live
10-22-2013, 02:06 PM
She didn't know a single creature in Seracia who was completely useless; even the youngest children seemed to have some kind of skill, even if they did not feel the need to apply themselves yet. The Queen was not at all worried that this young girl would wind up being a waste of space. It was nice to watch the worry leave her posture; to watch her stance become more relaxed and free. At the heart of everything, Epiphron truly was good, and she could not stand to see a young girl starve with winter soon approaching. Having children had changed her -- softened her, in a way that she had never known possible. The girl would join here. In silence they would eat, but truthfully Epiphron was not starving, and so she was content to gingerly pick at the meal while Rohini did the same. "What was your life like before this?" She would inquiry gingerly, assuming the girl decided to stay. It was best to have a faint idea of the wolves that walked among her family, her loved ones, especially if she didn't want to sleep with one eye open at night. |
