Path in life

Motif would watch their daughter as she thought the question over. Motif was amazed to see her in contrast to her gian father - not how much smaller she was too him, but how big, like him, she was growing to be. She knew that soon shaye woulsnt be her little girl any more, and she wasn't sure how she felt about that. When shaye did speak, it was hesitantly, and her words bit into motifs heart. She wanted to be both healer and messanger. Did... Did she know that rhythm had been both in her time in abaven? She looked at her daughter and she saw so much of shai and rhythm, that she had to wonder, was there anything of herself in her own girl? She smiled immediately after, realising something she had given shaye - her stubborness, and perhaps her pride. She would no longer let thoughts of rhy drag her down, instead she would lean forward to kiss shaye, and smile at her father as told their daughter he would stand with her no matter what she chose. "Yes, you can do both, but perhaps you can choose a primary one later on. Ill work out who will be training you and you'll be fine" she promised, and after ruffling her daughter hair she stepped back, to look into those blue eyes of her daughter. "Rhy was messanger and healer, did you know that?" she out loving pride into the question, so shaye knew that whatever her answer, motif wouldn't be mad.