Dragoncrest Cliffs vwayaje

mireille laughed and stuck her tongue out. "no!" she sang to his entreaties, nipping playfully at his outstretched paws. "you just be havin' to see!" 
a somber moment. mireille sighed out and nodded. "yeah. but i need to talk to our mamans first. an' den da njord. you were first," she informed sobo, bumping his shoulder.
"you look after sapphique, frè," she told him, and flung a scarlet arm around her sibling, drawing him into a tight and wolfish hug.
she would lope off then, pausing to toss him a final roguish grin before charging in the direction of the roja den.