RAY
In ancient times
cats were worshipped as gods
cats were worshipped as gods
"Deepfrost? That certainly is soon. Have you thought of a name yet?" Ray eyed her friend warmly, glad to hear that the soon to be mother was hanging in there. The herbalist personally couldn't imagine such an endeavor. She had no interest in having kids of her own, but she was happy to help her friends who did. If she'd had any siblings, Ray would likely have become a crazy aunt quite happily.
The herbalist hummed as Maeve spoke of her continued symptoms, brow furrowed slightly in concern. "I see. Is it giving you too much trouble? Is there anything else that I can do to help?" Ray hated to hear that Maeve was still suffering somewhat.
The herbalist hummed as Maeve spoke of her continued symptoms, brow furrowed slightly in concern. "I see. Is it giving you too much trouble? Is there anything else that I can do to help?" Ray hated to hear that Maeve was still suffering somewhat.
They have not
forgotten this
forgotten this
