Destos (furthest city south of the capital)..…..

Walking towards the edge of the castle Jennicus mother is greeted by a strong gust of wind. Careful to maintain her balance she uses the nearby walls to help keep her from falling. Hiking up her dress she walks slowly towards the edge. Reaching inside a small pocket she removes a small tightly rolled piece of paper. Gazing at them all she choose the Raven with the strongest breast and wings. Standing in front of her she places the paper in front of her claws. Wrapping her claws around the paper the Raven stares at her almost as if awaiting further instructions. Bending over until she met her at eye level she stares deeply into her eyes.

“Go and fly like the wind and see message delivered to Nephele.” Squeaking in acknowledgement the Raven spreading its massive pushes itself from the ledge. Once the feel of air embraced her massive wings she flapped them elegantly until she and the wind were one. Maneuvering her body she sways it in the correct position and heads north. Looking on until she was out of sighs view she slightly to prayed to the Gods that her message reached Nephilim and soon.

Nephele…..

Enjoying the view of the lake while sitting under one of the many large silver maple trees Kit basked in her relaxation as she cradle herself between Tinas thighs. Tina sitting on top of the higher part of the hill looked down to see the very top of Kits hair. After days of begging and pleading Tina finally gave in and agreed to help wash and braid her hair. With a full head of hair and given its thickness it literally took three hours for her hair to fully dry. Now that it had dried completely Kits wild and untamed hair was reminiscent of an un-kept lions mane. Parting her hair in sections Tina let out a sigh of frustration.

“I can only assume that sigh represents your happiness in rendering me this favor.”

“Unfortunately, sister in law it is quite the opposite, “she says sarcastically.

“Oh come now it is not that bad.”

“Not that bad!?”

“No, it is not Bette washes it and braids it for me quite frequently and never complains.”