I spoke to god today

She listened to his comment of admiration for home. How different. She was grateful to be out here and away from their parents. Though, she would never voice that to anyone other than Foberos. Her eyes sank halfway closed as she fully eased into relaxation. Atticus was always one she got along with, she often found humor and dubbed him the pretty boy of the family. It seemed all the feminine beauty she lacked was blessed upon him.

"Ah yes, these pools are nice indeed. If you see the others before I do, be sure to tell them." She relished the warm bubbling sensation against her aching shoulders. This pool was just deep enough to go up to her neck when lying. She leaned against the side of the pool and sighed, there was no need to feel guilt. At his next question she couldn't help but chuckle, "No, unfortunately. I haven't had time to find a woman." Lovers, while taboo in other families, were simply another hobby or activity to the Dunamis.

God did she miss her women back home. They would be rubbing her muscles, advising her, assisting her with hunts, and all because they grew to admire her that much. Worship her even. Such a shame.

"How about you brother? Anyone catch your eye?", she asked before he spoke next. At the promise of deer, she would stand up immediately and shake multiple times. Her thick pelt would hold a lot of water, weighing her down otherwise. It had been a while since she hunted a larger prey and she was itching with excitement.

"I would love to brother!" she said eagerly. Perking her ears she would listen for the familiar pattern of deer steps. Even taking a deep inhale to hopefully catch a scent.




"SPEECH"