Dragoncrest Cliffs follow the moskva down to gorky park

She had said something similar to Erzulie, not so long ago. She’d meant it at the time. Now, she was beginning to wonder if she would ever truly belong here, with these wolves. Meerkat didn’t want to ask Njord to leave his family, though the thought of leaving without him made her insides shrivel. Oh, she hated this.

This too shall pass, she coached herself. Maybe she wouldn’t change the yearlings’ minds anytime soon, but surely this bleak mindset would lift in a day or two…

Mireille’s words captured her attention, dragging her up from her darkening thoughts. You fell off a cliff? Into the sea? Meerkat let out a breath. Despite herself, she added, I need to hear this story… But would Mireille want to share it with her?