4/9/2025, 2:52 AM
skills;
notes;
"Ahh, I am used to it." she smirked, biting back an eye roll. ❝ Maybe you don't have to be every now and then, ❞ the girl mused with a smile. Sheauga watched, curiously at first as War nosed the herbs, not fully understanding what she intended to do with them. And then it quickly morphed into surprise, tan ears rolling back as her head withdrew as she quickly scarfed the herbs down. Her paw would lift, ❝ I - I'm not sure ─ ❞ but they were already gone.
She stifled a laugh, letting her foot drop as her tongue rolled in her own mouth, just imagining how bitter that must have been caused chills to run down her spine. ❝ Well, that's one way ❞ she gave a light shake as another round of chills rolled through her.
"How is it that your family honor their dead?" Sheauga's ears dipped back slightly, the question catching her off guard; but certainly not offending her. ❝ Oh; ❞ she chimed, purple eyes shifting out onto the scenery ❝ We took care of their remains, cleaned and honored them. And then we would come together as a community; we would both grieve and celebrate their life together through feasts and ask the great spirit to help them find their way to the spirit world ❞ she explained, glancing to Wardruna ❝ ....our ancestors never truly leave us, they are always here to guide us; they speak to us ─ through the wind, the stars, the earth ❞
❝ speech ❞
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