Dragoncrest Cliffs Imagination

posting to keep this moving <3

she did not catch many of the words the red-tail man spoke, but her little pupils sharpened catlike as njord began to drag it in front of the quartet!
quite unlike the prisswise girl she was becoming, mireille darted ahead, seeking to shoulder over and around, rather clumsily, any sibling that was near.
mireille nipped once! twice! for the kelp, missing each time but not dissuaded.