Dragoncrest Cliffs may queen ode

erzulie accepted it all, the food, the explanation. the passion of the vibrantly-furred girl filled her own heart. avicus had always belonged here in this place of women. but it sounded as though she had found her own world.
a white woman, large. the obsidian nodded. "i will know her when i see her." she faced into the fires of the younger wolf's eyes.
"tell me about your pack," she invited, voice inviting but dulled by her own grief. she wished to be joyous for avicus. but even if she could not yet muster it, the other had her support.