RAY
In ancient times
cats were worshipped as gods
cats were worshipped as gods
"True. But that choice of whether to stay and be troubled or keep their peaceful distance, is theirs to make. As their friend, you'll just have to accept it either way. And trust that what they're choosing is what's best for them." Ray offered her advice on the matter, eyeing her friend's slumped shoulders with sympathy. Letting your loved ones make their own choices was one of the hardest things to do, but it was necessary.
Seren's description of her ability had the herbalist chuckling. "A bag of tricks hidden away at all times? That's handy for sure." The offer of help got a raised brow, and an other chuckle. "Seren, we still have to clean the pot." She deadpanned before breaking into laughter as she grabbed the sponges. Just as she said, although the black dye had been poured and strained, there was still grime in the cauldron. The two girls had been distracted by their conversation and had forgotten about it.
As they cleaned, Ray heard a small rumble. She glanced at Seren. "Hungry? Feel free to grab some cookies before you leave. A made a batch this morning. They're chocolate."
Seren's description of her ability had the herbalist chuckling. "A bag of tricks hidden away at all times? That's handy for sure." The offer of help got a raised brow, and an other chuckle. "Seren, we still have to clean the pot." She deadpanned before breaking into laughter as she grabbed the sponges. Just as she said, although the black dye had been poured and strained, there was still grime in the cauldron. The two girls had been distracted by their conversation and had forgotten about it.
As they cleaned, Ray heard a small rumble. She glanced at Seren. "Hungry? Feel free to grab some cookies before you leave. A made a batch this morning. They're chocolate."
They have not
forgotten this
forgotten this
