It had been one of those days where Lethia left the kids to their own works, each to take care of each other. She could feel the familiar tug of Owin in her mind and a small smile painted her face. She enjoyed being a mother, one of her biggest accomplishments, but even mother need time to themselves sometimes.
Lethia shivered slightly as the cool breeze from Loess traveled through the Tiagan forest, carrying with it winters graceful chill. Today she traveled slowly, with out any particular task at hand, enjoying the view her home offered her daily.
As she moved around a particularly large red wood trunk her eyes caught a glimpse of the dark chestnut girl. Her smile tilted with concern as she watched her from a distance. The girls seemed young, about the age of Owin and Poppy. It wasn't uncommon for young children to venture out at that age to find themselves or a new place to call home. Independance from their families, but Lethy had come across to many children in Beqanna who were just simply alone.
Hello, she said walking closer to the girl, I like your purple very much. Her own amethyst eyes sparkled in the midst of the broken canopy above, the winter sun settling in to warm only a few chosen spots. What brings you to Taiga? she questioned softly with a smile.
@[Lylalina]