84. Playtime With Phoenix

Raven’s POV

“How is your hip feeling?” Jonathan questions once Ares finishes wiping everything clean, and I smile.

“Not bad, it’s mostly healed. Ares thank you it is so beautiful,” I can’t help staring down at the giant knotted red raven on my hip and thigh, falling in love with my first tattoo. The pattern is an intricate thick band with dark red edges, lightening towards the center overlapping itself creating knots.

“You’re welcome, thank you for letting me do such an amazing piece, it suits you, you guide our people well,” Ares brushes his blonde hair out of his face, then hugs me and I nod very proud that I have others believing in me.

“I know it’s an odd ask, but could you teach me to tattoo?” I question, staring down at my tattoo absolutely adoring the knot work Ares did, getting very excited for the wolves I plan to get eventually.

“Why is it an odd ask, no one just knows how to tattoo without either trial and error, or a teacher. I would be honored to teach you,” Ares agrees w