Living my life ;; thinking

[Cobra]

The woman heard the voice and let her eyes turn to the youngling. The anger was understandable. She knew the kid was suffering and alone. Nesraa was shut down emotionally and Zuriela was injured. He was alone and frankly she knew what that was like. So, she felt no ill will towards the child. The anger was just and she would take it in stride. Especially if it helped.

"I am no fighter nor tracker. There is nothing much i can offer to the search teams." She paused before humming softly. Then she craned her neck down a bit and spoke further. "So i am praying to Vita for them to come home safe. For the teams to find them all safe." She would stop talking and let the words sink in.

"My gift in this life is to be able to offer comfort or advice. Like Roms is to lead or Plexus is to heal. We all have a place in this world.ine is here planning out what moves may be best now." She was not sure he would understand. "I am here to try and offer those that need it a safe space."

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? but if you close your eyes