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

mireille wanted to join her rowdy brothers but lingered close to aminthe, watching her pick through loko's gifts. they all seemed to focus on the small girl for a moment, before loko suggested a horrendously dangerous game that was equally as appealing.
"tch!" she scoffed, pretending to cover aminthe's little ears with her forepaws. "don't ya be givin' her ideas, loko," mireille scolded in a faux firm tone. "you know maman an' mama would have a fit if she learned to jump from de cliffs."
she glanced between the boys. one of them would go first anyway. she suspected it would be loko.