Sah
The forest never sleeps and the wolf neve dies
Sah raises a brow, "Very busy indeed. You found the Flowerbirth deity in the desert? That seems like an odd home for them." Wouldn't they prefer somewhere with more foliage? As for pleasing Safrin, he chuckles though there's a tint of melancholy. "It's always a great feeling when your Goddess is happy with you." He knew that feeling firsthand. Every time he met our surpassed Mune's expectations and was met with her praise or approval, Sah felt satisfied. At peace, even. Seeing Maeve's clear fondness and care for his pups has Sah sending her a warm smile. "You're welcome to visit them whenever. They're very fond of you." Despite the rocky start he'd heard of it seemed that the pups had nothing but affection and respect for the Queen. At least, as far as he could tell.
Sah stood up from his rock, eyeing Maeve with mischief and anticipation. "Shall we start our spar? Weapons, or no? Your choice today." He was always down for either.
