Paige
The Old Gods and the heralds were something of a mystery to her. Not because she didn't know about them or because her mother didn't teach her, but because they were so different. They were here but not. Some of them changed shapes and others lived in the stars. Some were spooky and some really pretty. Some you could only see as an adult and others liked kids. It was just so much. Paige pursed her lips in consideration, "My momma follows Frey. She said that they're nice. I haven't met Ria's momma, but I bet Safrin is really nice too." She had to be if she was Kamaria's mom, right? That just made sense to her.
Paige kept placing stones in their little drawing until it was done, straightening up to regard her finished picture, "I think it looks good!" She declared just as her stomach growled, making her frown as she looked down at her tummy, "Do you have any snacks in your bag? I forgot to bring some with me."
Paige kept placing stones in their little drawing until it was done, straightening up to regard her finished picture, "I think it looks good!" She declared just as her stomach growled, making her frown as she looked down at her tummy, "Do you have any snacks in your bag? I forgot to bring some with me."
Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind
They count me out time and time again
They count me out time and time again
