Dragoncrest Cliffs Guppy

mireille took to that with a nod, not glancing toward meerkat to see her expressions. she had no consideration in her for the fact that speaking such at length could be educational. "sapphique, well, maman said it was uhum, reparative, to get dis place in de end. dere was a war wit a pack named drageda. rosalyn was stolen away an' hurt. she was kept down by de beach. maman erzulie come to get her, and all de res' of rusalka too. blood. deat'. all dat."
"dey did a lot of travelin' but dey came back to settle here an' have been here ever since." she chuckled. "some story, ah?" she nosed one of them. "sali, do you be listenin', swordfish?" mireille laughed at her own joke.
"so anyway i played a lot of make believe down by corsair beach — yes, we be havin' more den one beach. an' i always pretended i was runnin' up de cliffs to come get my one true love." she nodded sagely. "but now i like to hang out wit' sobo an' loko. we explore. an' sometimes we hunt. all t'ings you can do too. i take aminthe with me sometimes, though she still be little. life is good. when you are old enough, i will take you to go an' get sea urchin eggs, very good an' rich."