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Liliana smiled at the girl as she seemed happy enough to accept Liliana’s offer to let her lodge for the night in AniWaya. Liliana knew she had no room for the young girl in her own hut, but there was plenty in the town hall in which had a few extra beds for guests and new members, before they acquired their own place to live.
That’s great, and yeah it’s not too dangerous, just daunting, and the moonlight doesn’t always shine through the trees at night.
She said, she had traveled through the small bit of forest that AniWaya had claimed a few times herself, upon her own return. She was use to it though, she didn’t know every nook and cranny, but she knew where to walk. They were coming up to the clearing now, the ever faithful one. The one where it let others hesitate to look at the sight before them. Aniwaya was a tribe and as such they had their own little living area, which was full of huts, and the great fire was close beside it, glowing brightly even in the daytime. Snow was laden over all of the huts making it look picture perfect. A serene little place, though it was full of life in its own way. Further from that was the stables, where the girls were headed. Liliana was always so proud of this sight and gave her guests a few seconds to take it all in. Grace didn’t wait though, she trotted through the snow. She never waited, she had seen this sight so many times and it did not phase her one bit. Liliana wasn’t here to impress the horse though so she let the beast hurry on her way.
Welcome to AniWaya village
She said after a while, then she motioned for Shiloh to follow her and they headed down to where the horses were being held. The cows were still out, and she knew she’d have to bring them in soon, she didn’t care much for them. For some reason she felt hungry every time she looked at the dumb beasts. Moving down the slope towards the stables, she was thinking of who to show to Shiloh first.
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