Dragoncrest Cliffs may queen ode

rosalyn and sobo had gone to look.
chacal had not yet returned.
her body churned with confusion and that damnable warmth.
erzulie was not herself when she came upon avicus. her face was drawn and her fur disarrayed from long days of fruitless searching. 
"it is good to see you back." and with a great lot of meat. it reminded the obsidian that they had not hunted for some time. her eyes were questioning beneath the relief and affection.
she had heard much howling in the world beyond sapphique. had one of those voices belonged to the red wolf?