Freshen Up

As the ladies settled in and began their task, a comfortable silence fell. With soap and brushes the group worked through the huge pile of furs. Little Dusk splashed about and helped to rinse the furs when they were clean. She also helped to lay the furs out to dry once they were finished.

It was nice, having all of them together, just the Carpathius women. Bowen hadn't spent much time with them individually since her return. The reborn woman was a little aloof, in a sense. She drifted on the wind more than she had before, always finding something to keep her attention, whether it was climbing the tallest tower or following her paws out into the lands surrounding The Hallows. This though, the simple act of preparing for the bonfire with the others... it was nice.

"Speech"