Dragoncrest Cliffs and tear your garments in grief

her own eyes rushed with tears. she leaned forward to pull her wife into a wolfish hug. they had to be ahead of this. sapphique needed strong leadership to bring them through the winter. to bring mireille home. and she knew her wife would want to do what was right for the pack.
but she loathed the idea that rosalyn would feel discarded. overlooked. "i love you, i love you," erzulie sobbed, kissing the scarred cheeks, the bridge of her wife's nose. eventually she calmed, willing her mouth to stop trembling. "i — i t'ink it is important to tell de children. so dey are not caught off-guard. we be a family, rosalyn. dat does not stop. it does not end."
and it did not matter if rosalyn was leader or not. the respect would remain the same. she would enforce it.