i'll protect you - open; a gift

[rhosmari]

In secret she had been working on this, taking time to make sure that it was suitable. It was usable. That the balance would feel just right for her. It just needed small changes as it had been crafted long ago. She knew how Ares had felt about the sword, that it belonged to her and while she agreed that she shouldn't have something like that just yet she had decided to make her own choice. Stepping from Arrow's home the woman that burned bright made her way over to the little child's home. She wished that Ares stayed with her but then she wasn't sure if Arrow would be okay with another creature in her home. Maybe she would ask. She would prefer it but only if Ares wanted to as well. Regardless the lioness focused on the task at hand and she set a small box down upon the ground.

Was not Ares close to her sixth month? And while in her tribe they would have gotten this sooner she felt it was right. Her tail tip twitched, the flames jittery and flickering with her nervousness. But she was sure about this. So she knocked on the door and when it opened she gave a small smile. One of love, a mother's love. "Hello, daughter." She began gently before nudging the box forward. "She believes that it is time for her to have this. This used to belong to Elsweyr when she was younger...around this one's age. I hope she likes it." Inside the box and wrapped in damaged velvet was a dagger, carved from black dragon bone. The edge was serrated, the sharp side dyed red. The hilt was carved with fire and the image of a dragon skull.

[member=16769]Ares[/member]