Blacktail Deer Plateau blue and brown jansport, tired of public transport

so there was little reason to suspect that the wolf was due to lose the pups. erzulie nodded, turned her gaze back toward clementine. so much to be explained, to be taught, to be learned, but the foremost question pressed upon her tongue.
the harlot returned her attention to the invalid at their borders, quiet, appraising. if it had been a woman, erzulie would have asked politely aningan to depart, to allow the newcomer the relief of a feminine space. but this was not a woman, despite the pregnancy. aningan might be more welcome.
"do you want to keep dese babes?" erzulie asked of the stranger, directly, searchingly.