Phoebe
The Deepfrost chill permeated the Greatwood, but that did not stop Phoebe from taking her son to the shrine. The Crimson Cataract was beautiful no matter what time of year, and after all, he needed to learn. Learn how to pray, learn how to behave around the gods, learn how to worship Frey. For now she would focus on the diety's nature half, knowing one so young would not interest the other half at all. Nor would Harper be pleased with her if she did - and she didn't want to risk her ex trying to take her son from her.
They would arrive at the shrine around noon, each with a basket of peaches in their hands. "Now set it on the shrine like this." she said, placing her basket on the alter, and stepping aside so Jude could do the same. "Now we either give our thanks to Frey for all they do for us, or we ask them to visit us. Like this..."
Phoebe clasped her hands in front of her and concentrated. "Frey, I hope you can take some time to see me, so I can teach my son how best to worship you." she said.
They would arrive at the shrine around noon, each with a basket of peaches in their hands. "Now set it on the shrine like this." she said, placing her basket on the alter, and stepping aside so Jude could do the same. "Now we either give our thanks to Frey for all they do for us, or we ask them to visit us. Like this..."
Phoebe clasped her hands in front of her and concentrated. "Frey, I hope you can take some time to see me, so I can teach my son how best to worship you." she said.
she sprouted love like flowers
grew a garden in her mind
grew a garden in her mind
