Wheeling Gull Isle tripping on skies, sipping waterfalls

Whoops, here I am!

After Brontide's departure, the two sisters were left to bring up the rear of the group. Sirimiri hoped that didn't set the tone of the entirety of their stay. She was not generally a sedentary or slow-moving creature, but the presence of family had caused her to scale back and simply bask in the company.

"We're the spinsters," she said to Serein, gesturing toward the young women ahead of them. "How do you like that?"

Not very much was the answer, judging by the look Serein shot her in return. But Sirimiri simply chuckled, not thinking much of their age. Her bones hadn't started aching just yet, and she still felt flushed and alive during her heats. They had some years left in them yet.