Evening Came to the Camp, The plains were now aglow with campfires and lights from the tents that dotted the small patch of grass. The Various peoples were wearing colors to signify their Clans and the pots were cooking everything to Uj Cake, to Roasted beast to Dolworth's Stew. Dol begrudgingly had forwent the stew but that small indecency verses taking a slug to the face was a small price to pay for his sacrilege of letting Rowa wear his brothers helmet. He was busy cooking when a female came up behind him. She was a woman in her 50s but you couldn't tell from a lack of gray in her blonde locks. Her blue eyes looked at Dowlorth as she patted him on the back.
"Good to have you home Dolworth." she said with a smile on her face, her helmet hooked to the side of her belt.
Dolworth's head snapped to she her, his face betraying a cocktail of joy and sadness as he saw here.
"Mother?!" he said happily, hugging Jessimae as she returned his hug, "Good to be home! I'm sorry i've been away for so long!" he said with a grin.
Her face betrayed a thought as she looked into her son's eyes, "Still hunting him huh?" she asked bluntily. The grin faded from Dolworth's face as she asked her question...
"Good to have you home Dolworth." she said with a smile on her face, her helmet hooked to the side of her belt.
Dolworth's head snapped to she her, his face betraying a cocktail of joy and sadness as he saw here.
"Mother?!" he said happily, hugging Jessimae as she returned his hug, "Good to be home! I'm sorry i've been away for so long!" he said with a grin.
Her face betrayed a thought as she looked into her son's eyes, "Still hunting him huh?" she asked bluntily. The grin faded from Dolworth's face as she asked her question...