Keeping busy

My days are filled with work and taking care of the elders.. Yes, even though I have made it to the cirlce of the Ubars fires.. I still watch over those funny and loving elderly of our tribe..

I have several project going.. Making Tugs boots.. the saddles for the little girls.. A skirt for Tarra.. and boots for 6th Son. I like to keep busy... There is so much going on around me...

Ash has claimed Silken... I think it will be good for her.. I hope anyway.. The Warrior Hanse also claimed his woman.. I was surprised that Ayg has not done the same yet.. A part of me hopes it will happen soon.. as that will maybe help.

I am in no hurry to mate.. but of course like any other woman I would like to feel a strong warriors embrace.. but hey if it does not happen so be it.. with 7 brothers I am sure there will be lots of babies around eventually..

I need to find and speak to Fonce.. concerning a matter of my father.. On my way to measure 6th sons feet for his new boots, my father found me.... I should have used more common sense.. but I didn't I felt confident over the Ubar's words. I manage get lose before he could really hurt me.. but the edge of his hand caught just the corner of my eye.. I ran like the wind was chasing me.. til I came to the weavers wagon.. She gave me some tea.. but I had distrubed her evening.. and apolgized and left.. heading for the stream...

As I was playing catch with a fish.. a warrior.. Tasco came up suddendly.. and once again the words flowed from my brain and just spurted out of my mouth.. I don't think he was anger.. as he kinda smirked and smiled.. I thought perhaps I should just give up.. and headed to my wagons..

Yet my life is colorful.. even alone in my thoughts.. I can see the colors..