Blackwater Islands if i had a voice, i'd sing

Gabe.

Salish had made it clear that her intentions weren't pure as Kalika had hoped they might have been. Instead, she took one of the few things which Kalika called her own and made a direct challenge over his head. Her tail ticked in annoyance, though she chose to dim her impulses rather than act on them. 

As Salish began the trail, Kalika came up beside her with the heat of her anger almost radiating from her frame. Gabriel is a consort. I assume he will be treated as such, correct? I can depend on you not screwing him? Rather than using Greek, as would have been the polite thing to do, Kalika let the words fall from her maw in common to be sure that they each understood. 

She would make a note to speak with Gabe about this and inform him of his own faults, albeit a bit more harshly. If he thought that he could go around to her fellow Nereids in search of easy ass, then he was much mistaken and Kalika would make sure that he knew.