- Messages
- 95
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Wand
- Knotted 14" Sturdy Pine Wand with Doxy Wing Core
- Age
- 16
A young jet black cat was curled on Astraea's lap, which she stroked with one hand absent-mindedly, while her mother began brushing her hair. Plaiting her own hair was something Astraea was soon going to have to do on her own, but for the time being, the soon to be eleven year old was content letting her mother do it. Although the words were never spoken, this was a favoured activity for Astraea. Sometimes the two would sit in a comfortable silence, and other times they would recite nursery rhymes or poems, Carine teaching Astraea the real meanings to the nursery rhymes, Astraea's favourite one was how Ring Around The Rosie was about The Bubonic Plague and cremating people.
For the time being, however, Astraea sat in silence, watching her mother through the mirror.
For the time being, however, Astraea sat in silence, watching her mother through the mirror.