Cheyenne stared at Talyssa for a long moment, wondering if she was being serious or not. Who taught children about only one god? How did they pick which god? What an absolutely ridiculous way to educate young minds! Cheyenne scoffed, but this time it wasn’t at Talyssa personally, more towards the ones who taught her before. “Yes. Gods plural.”
Cheyenne listened closely to the sounds Talyssa repeated back to her, trying to find fault and frustrated that there wasn’t any fault to find. She sniffed and tossed her braid over her shoulder and propped her chin in her hand, elbow on the table. Turned slightly towards Talyssa, Cheyenne’s clear eyes studied the other girl.