Dragoncrest Cliffs full heart, empty hands

erzulie was amused. she had not seen the sheen of such sapphic transfixment since her early time in service. "we foun' quickly we only needed men for one t'ing. mostly all were happy only to provide it." but aningan had stayed a long while. 
and — "njord was de las' i chose. he has been — well, de kin' of man you hope to pick for a father." she smiled. it was easy to speak of him. his consistency had helped to unloop the choking wariness around men, at least in part.
but their chacal would inherit the pack. it was important to erzulie that the commitment of their ranks did not depend upon the whims of men.
she rolled her shoulders, letting out a small laugh.