Breathe Sweet Child

Enola. It was a beautful name that Malia would always remember. She offered a small smile as she nodded to the girl who had asked if she would really stay with her. "Malia would be honored to walk with Enola if Enola wants her to." She said in a soft and kind voice. It was soothing and almost a coo out to the little girl whom had just been born maybe two or three weeks prior. Malia thought about the rabbits she had been hunting; however she was pretty sure she buried them to make it harder to find by predators who would take the hares. They were safe and she could enjoy this time with the princess.