30.Jun.19, 11:17 PM
"Semath is always welcome," she said fondly. The green was such a joy and every time they met up was an adventure. "You both are, really. I'll take what time I can get whenever you like." It was said gently and most days were packed with so much to do that she was grateful for these little quiet moments.
Sariel approved when it came down to the medicine, offering a few suggestions and adding an element that should give it a more of an extending effect in the body. He was right, she did have a head when it came to tonics and pills.
"The twins are getting cleverer by the minute," she said warmly. "And they've figured out stairs, much to the dismay of everyone. Lariel is utterly fearlessly protective of Sarion. One of the canines got a little snippy and tried to take a nip, Lariel grabbed a water bowl and soaked the beast. Put an end to that display rather neatly. Once there wasn't a threat, she went over for hugs and tears. She's such a fighter."
She nudged at her hair and smiled. They were growing up right well, she thought, and there was a swell of pride that got caught in her throat. Canines couldn't talk things out, so the emptying of the water bowl had probably been the best of the options available.
"Sarion's, well, more of a thinker than a doer and she is all about communication. And drawing." Perhaps a Harper future awaited her. Lariel, with all of her fire, would probably be a brilliant dragonrider. Perhaps she'd find a fighting dragon on the sands. She sipped her klah, shaking her head a little in wonder.
Sariel approved when it came down to the medicine, offering a few suggestions and adding an element that should give it a more of an extending effect in the body. He was right, she did have a head when it came to tonics and pills.
"The twins are getting cleverer by the minute," she said warmly. "And they've figured out stairs, much to the dismay of everyone. Lariel is utterly fearlessly protective of Sarion. One of the canines got a little snippy and tried to take a nip, Lariel grabbed a water bowl and soaked the beast. Put an end to that display rather neatly. Once there wasn't a threat, she went over for hugs and tears. She's such a fighter."
She nudged at her hair and smiled. They were growing up right well, she thought, and there was a swell of pride that got caught in her throat. Canines couldn't talk things out, so the emptying of the water bowl had probably been the best of the options available.
"Sarion's, well, more of a thinker than a doer and she is all about communication. And drawing." Perhaps a Harper future awaited her. Lariel, with all of her fire, would probably be a brilliant dragonrider. Perhaps she'd find a fighting dragon on the sands. She sipped her klah, shaking her head a little in wonder.