The wide smile that Ara wore on her tan-hued face seemed like it might never fade, as she gazed upon her son, simply glowing with adoration that she never wished to withhold from her sons. Though their lives had always been so full of promise, it seemed now that their future was brighter than ever, and this new optimism was evident in every one of her light steps as she walked alongside her son.
He admitted he was just following her, which elicited a soft laugh from her throat. The only thing more delightful than spending time with her son was knowing he really wanted to spend time with her. "I'm not looking for anything specific," she admitted openly to her son as they walked. "Maybe some basic herbs to bring back home." It had been awhile since she had left the borders of her home, and though the lands were fertile and familiar to her, the number of herbs that grew there were highly limited. "And then the prettiest flower we can find for your momma Novel. Though breakfast sounds like a good idea before we start looking too hard." Her tail would begin to wag behind her as she slowed her pace to face her son. "Think we should go on a little hunt first?"
