#ohol

I named myself eve death, I was in a bit of a rush so it wasn't very creative unfortunately. Found a nice spot where I started making a fire, foraging for food occasionally. I birthed three children, all girls. Two died and one, mave I think her name was, survived after me.

We had built an oven and made several bowls when I died of starvation.

A couple lives later, I was born back into my family as a girl. We had taken over this abandoned village (a village I remember from a previous life, the radishes). I spent my time there trying to get everything back in shape, watering the berry bushes, planting more crops, baking pies. It was when my long lost big sister strode in on horse top, did I discover this village wasn't actually our main home.

"what?" I exclaimed, bowl of flower in hand, "there's a main base?"

She directed me to a road leading east, "go straight that way, until you come across an intersection, then go south until you reach the capital. "

Capital!? My family has a capital?!

So I took her directions (and her horse which she gladly offered to get there faster) and I went forth. Followed the intensely long road until I found said intersection, got out and ate some pie, then south. Several Wells dotted the pathway (as if I wasn't impressed to begin with) until I reached a long fence.

I perused along it, until finding some of my family members moving through a gate (which to my surprise, I owned). I went through it, and found a large settlement with an impressive stable, an armory, a library, a nursery, and a monarchy to boot (king death; so cool). They coexisted with another family: the quants. My descendants had grown into a sprawling multicultural city with a massive network of roads connecting various settlements and communities.

Life 1: Maven Special

3rd gen. Mother was Moon Special and she was the best mother I had ever had in ohol. Idk if that person'll ever see these but I helped build our village for 6-7 centuries, cause I promised them I'd make 'em proud. This was just below the nursery at the time, which was a fire and that was it.

My sister's grave, also life 2 (I later buried her with mother and myself)

Life 2: Blue. I died by wolf bite, and immediately came back like "I'M NOT GONNA DIE THIS TIME I SWEAR" Life 1's grave

The nursery is taking shape, life 3

The start of a proper animal pen (I yelled at my descendant Steven bc he fucked my pen up, like bitch I was 3rd gen I am old)

THREE GENERATIONS FOR THIS GODS BE DAMNED TREE FARM

My daughter was AFK when I reincarnated, my cousin had to feed and name me-- Gemar Special.

I laid those stones by hand dammit

I died trying to get a wolf domesticated : (

I started taking pictures in each life with my og grave

And the nursery was shaping up! I laid the first dozen walls, and then my sister from Gemar's life helped me build the kitchen and the rest of the nursery

My daughter did a really good job raising multiple kids

The animal pen (BEFORE STEVEN.)

aint nobody gonna break my stride~

I was an eve and I was nearby close to my 40s and gave up early, this is what happened afterwards