We Bow to the Wind and Give Thanks
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you are way too kind X3 300+

So far no one had really questioned her as to why she had been in the barn that day. It wasn't anything overly out of the ordinary, but it was common knowledge that she didn't really do that much adventuring even inside of the territory. Even more so when she had set herself to learning the healing arts. Her nose was often in her book of medicinal herbs when she wasn't out for her lessons or collected the helpful plants or other supplies. Still, the girl was thankful nobody had tried to pry into the reasons of her being there. While she was not ashamed of her budding relationship with Mati, she still didn't know how people would react. While her father knew that she liked the Church wolfess, she hadn't even told him yet how things had progressed between them. Soon she would, but she also needed to tell her mother. Perhaps she would tell them together. Part of her wondered if it was serious enough yet to inform her family, but at the same time she did not want to keep it from them. She knew they would support her fully.


Ghita placed a hand on her shoulder and assured her that she would continue to always be there for her, no matter what she needed. Even though Cambi already knew this to be true, hearing it made her smile grow and her tail wag with more energy. The girl was lucky, to have such wonderful and supportive family members that loved her as they did. With them around, it was no wonder that she never felt a need to really leave Crimson Dreams. All she needed and wanted was right here and there was absolutely no need she could see to stray from that. The roots that kept her here were growing even deeper and stronger, now that she had Mati to share things with. Cambria knew there wasn't a single place on the Earth that was better for her than here.


Her aunt moved to sit and the girl eagerly took a seat beside her. There was no reason for Ghita to be ashamed of her condition or her need to rest her body, but Cambi wanted to make sure she did all she could to make the elder female comfortable both physically and emotionally. "Troppo, non non penso. Ho continuato appena i miei studi. Il mio Conor di cugino ha visitato l'altro giorno e ho speso il tempo con Mati..." The last words came out before she even thought of them and she looked down at her lap, her cheeks suddenly burning red, hidden thankfully beneath her dark fur. Maybe her aunt wouldn't think anything of it.


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