Redtail Rise kouri

Exquise, Druid repeatedly quietly, her eyes finally tearing back to Mireille. It hadn’t escaped her notice that the girl used the pronoun “she” when talking of the sea. It made perfect sense to her that something so exquisite would be female.

I can’t wait to get closer, she whispered, although of course she must. Mireille, she continued in the very next breath, turning her body to face her friend’s, I must head home. The sooner I go, the sooner I can come back and meet you here.

Was here really the best place? She looked around conspicuously for a moment, then raised a paw to point at the knotty forest on the far side of the rise. How about we meet there? On the afternoon before the new moon, Druid reminded, eyes glimmering as they met Mireille’s.