Blackwater Islands i'll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams

Salish returned the smile and swished her tail a few times, delighted to see Akantha present herself to her with such warmth -- not to a large degree, but it meant something to the sunny girl, nevertheless. A walk was requested of her, to which she nodded. "Of course," she spoke brightly, falling into step beside the beautifully dark Matriarch. Salish felt her heart beating rapidly in her chest, wrought by a combination of excitement and anxiety. By her demeanor, it did not seem that Akantha was apt to bring a scolding down upon her, but Salish was still nervous.

She had also become aware of her own maturation, that her propensity for breeding had arrived at last. Could this be what Akantha wished to speak of with her? Her mind spun a silent prayer.

"What is on your mind, my lady?"