Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140307011720/@comment-11457306-20140308034000

After the fire was made, Anneken spread out her fur next to Galadir by the fire and sat on it. She looked up at him, the faint scars on her face standing out in the flickering light from the fire. "You started to say something about me having two parents.  Yes, I did, until I turned fourteen winters.  Brighid told the story just before we were attacked by the Brotherhood.  I know you heard it.  So what were you going to say?  You stopped."