#pvppetry

It was a nice day, at least what opasan thought of a nice day others might have said different. It was a cloudy night but the air was warm. Perfect in Opasans thoughts. She was with Poluit, her shadow basically, as she sat out on the porch of the hive, just enjoying the breeze while he laid his head in her lap, still tired and wanting to sleep. Opasan looked down at her wriggler, already two sweeps old, the had jus been grubs when Razano left. Time flew by having to look after them, tiring but still it didn't mean it wasn't worth it. She loved them almost more than any lusus probably could.