Dragoncrest Cliffs nor her dear parents, but

fading here if that's ok <3

Ours. The affirmation echoed and resounded, and Rosalyn resolved that in time the ache she felt would fade into the sureness of that statement. She had no reason to feel otherwise.

Mmm, let's. She allowed her wife's movement to guide them to a place, staying close, and would enjoy the warmth of both her company and the sun above them. She was tired; there were things to be done, but for now, nothing could be more important than taking a moment and returning Erzulie's affection. Gentle exchanges that eventually would lull her into a restful sleep.