Dragoncrest Cliffs seasmoke

coraline smiled, half apologetic and half amused by her sister's prideful response. keep your secrets if you like, mireille, she said lightheartedly, nosing a red shoulder. you know i be content wid sapphique an' de sea. i only — i be missin' you sometimes. it was hard not to wonder what kept mireille away from the cliffs, but coraline was content with wondering if that was what mireille wished. perhaps they could share their own adventure, discover secrets that would belong to both of them. but coraline didn't have the courage to suggest it.