Dragoncrest Cliffs for me this and love for the sun

erzulie marvelled at herself. in years past she might have seen meerkat's approach as premature. one of the seawives would have sent her off, and roughly. the fact that she carried children would have been reason to put her out as well. 
so many things had changed.
and this was good in her mind, reflective of her pack's adaptability. 
erzulie's face warmed with a tired smile. she pulled the shark close and tucked it into a cool corner of the den.
"every day."
it was an agreement. her jaws split with a yawn and she lay her head down, too drained to insist that they continue their pleasantries. the obsidian would slumber wakefully beneath meerkat's watchful eye.