Familiars

[Saricia Ask'lan]

"Then she should be here herself," she added quickly. "Though the results would be the same."

With a defiant upward tilt of her head, she spoke with finality. "Good day."

She had errands to run and lots of sewing to get through to make the children she took care of happy. That was her priority and what mattered -not the orders of some Alliance errand girl that had been sent by a guilt ridden woman that Saricia had once considered a mother.

As she turned, tears pricked her eyes and the young lupine blinked away the painful memories.