CheshireRabbit98

"Again." "Try again, Mafdet." "Again." Pakhet crouched, took her daughter's hand and helped her up. "Moom, I'm tired!" Mafdet felt her legs bend under her weight. She was all beaten and broken after seemingly countless hours of training. There was not a single spot on her legs or arms which wasn't bruised or sore. "Can't we go now?" She felt her tears flow down her cheeks. Not from fear or from pain. Frustration. "This is pointless!" "A little longer, sunshine." Mafdet's hair was all over her face. Sweaty, it stuck to her skin. It fell on her eyes. But she felt it moving. It was Pakhet's hand. She cleared the hair and looked at Mafdet's e