She smiles a little, which becomes a larger one when Serri nudges her hand. One of her brothers is a wolf, and she sinks gracefully to the ground in order to give him the scratching and petting that such a noble animal deserves;
"He really is beautiful. How did he find you? I know your gods send him to you, but there must be a story behind it."
She's mostly a goddess of dead things. And very young. If she may, someday, be able to speak with animals...now isn't the day.
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She smiles a little, which becomes a larger one when Serri nudges her hand. One of her brothers is a wolf, and she sinks gracefully to the ground in order to give him the scratching and petting that such a noble animal deserves;
"He really is beautiful. How did he find you? I know your gods send him to you, but there must be a story behind it."
She's mostly a goddess of dead things. And very young. If she may, someday, be able to speak with animals...now isn't the day.