[ When your introduction to a new realm is a meeting with your son, sporting dog ears and fourteen extra years of age, then really... turning into a fish isn't so strange. And Wen Qing's wings only cement that. She notices the alarm, though, and struggles to keep her own concern from her expression. ]
I've been rather tired. A-Ling and Zixuan are hunting now, and we'll eat when they get back.
[ Being tired isn't anything new, not after years of mediocre cultivation followed by war, pregnancy and motherhood. Her skin isn't dry at all, at least, and the scales are resilient and smooth. She holds her arm out loosely, allowed it to be turned this way and that. ] Ah, how is young master Wen?
lmk if the donghua icons are offputting and i'll switch back o7
I've been rather tired. A-Ling and Zixuan are hunting now, and we'll eat when they get back.
[ Being tired isn't anything new, not after years of mediocre cultivation followed by war, pregnancy and motherhood. Her skin isn't dry at all, at least, and the scales are resilient and smooth. She holds her arm out loosely, allowed it to be turned this way and that. ] Ah, how is young master Wen?