Trager had just arrived at the trading post, looking to do what every girly girl loved to do: shop! She had brought with her a large sack full of extra fruit she had gathered, hoping it would be useful for trade if she found something she liked. Trager was mostly looking for things for her home... but maybe if there was some sort of fashion accessory that she had to have (and was able to trade her fruit for)... well maybe she would treat herself.
Trager saw something that made her think of one of her sons and smiled softly as she handled the small blanket. Her boys were grown up now, perhaps soon to start their own lives. Although, Dysmas seemed hesitant to leave the nest, but he was finding love and Trager was enjoying watching that in her sons' lives. Her own love life had been at a stalemate for ages now. She hadn't really called it quits with the boys' father, but it wasn't really going anywhere either. Her whole life really felt stale, especially now that she wasn't so focused on raising the children.
At least there was the trading post, it always had new and refreshing things to see, even if she couldn't usually have them.
As Trager turned a corner she saw a large ceramic vase, beautiful, but it looked like it was about to fall, right on top of a fussing infant! Trager swooped in to pick up the baby, the vase fell. "There, there." Trager coo'd as she bounced the baby on her hip, the motion coming back easily even with it being so many seasons since she had done it with her boys. "Where's your parents?" Trager asked as she poked her head around, looking for someone who could claim the little girl.
Trager spotted a pae looking through some food. "Excuse me, ma'am?" Trager asked, approaching the black and yellow pae.
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