Dragoncrest Cliffs ten decisions shape your life

njord's voice was too hurt to truly soothe. she had heard his sigh. she was happy for he and meerkat, despite the fact that it seemed quickly obvious that among her siblings she was outnumbered in this opinion. but it did not matter. she lifted her chin proudly.
"everyt'ing changed when i came back."
maybe she shouldn't have returned, though mireille would never say that aloud to da njord. and she would talk to them anyway, despite what he thought. she was their sister.
"i met a woman wid one leg while i was on de islan's," she told him, drawing their conversation to something easier. "she was nice. she said she lost a fight wid anot'er wolf an' de leg had to be taken off."