Dragoncrest Cliffs got a soul so big, we were giants at the start of it

this can be a sort of...cameo-read-only type unless interacted with <3

it was time.

meerkat became sjømor that fine spring night, but jorunn waited until that clear cool day came upon them. the morning light unfiltered and pure. surely a good sign for the new mother and her brood.

jorunn would bring gifts. a bundle of things.

the thick meat of a seal, a sea worn bone for when the babes were old enough and a small collection of spring flowers.

a warm sound would escape her throat as she left her gifts just outside the mouth of the den. she figured that perhaps sjøfar might come receive them. meerkat surely was geared into a recovery state, tending to newborns.

jorunn was merely happy to be able to provide.