She shook her head and blinked when a small hand crept into hers. The young female looked up and smiled wide. Kurshaw let the troubles fade from her mind. This was not the place, she was with her people and they were about to open their market for the first time in years! This was a happy day.
The Matriarch picked up the little calf and gave her a hug. She propped her up on a shoulder and continued the march with her people. Spotting Azriell in the crowd, Kurshaw started up the caravan song.