Dragoncrest Cliffs don't forget to pick up what you sow

quennell and aminthe were quiet for now. mireille left them with erzulie, jaws splitting and head in need of a nap.
but then she heard sobo call to their brother, and suddenly she was not so tired. the girl trotted in that direction, plume lashing happily through the air as ears smoothed. she kissed first one cheek and then another, chuckling between them.
"what sort of t'ing?" she demanded playfully, having only caught the end of loko's words.