Dragoncrest Cliffs i love the sensual

it seemed only yesterday loko had shyly noticed the rounding of erzulie’s frame. and now, a howl announced the coming of new siblings to the world.

it was sobo that loko sought first. between his teeth he carried his own sorry specimen, the hollowed carapace of a horseshoe crab. he nosed it close to the flung totem, aligning himself along sobo’s flank.

he knew better than to approach the den, or even reproach meerkat and her offering. instead, he watched his brother for guidance, lips tight in an unusually sober expression.