Chapter Ten
“Home! So good to be home.” Beautimus inhaled the fragrance of ripe fruit and herbs. Umm. Agnes must have made minted strawberry soup.
Beautimus’ forest abode, located on the edge of her Tribe’s compound, stood on land hippos from the Wayflower District had called their territory for centuries. All the houses were tucked among old-growth trees and red bud bushes. The round structures were oriented toward the river and built close together. The houses were roofed by thatch, sided with windowless walls made from strong woven hemp, and doors were large flaps so hippos could enter and exit with ease.
Inside a river-rock lined fireplace provided warmth, light, and served as a pit for cooking. Through the center of the roof a large circular opening permitted smoke to escape and al
