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mireille had no idea of meerkat's internal unsurety. she took the suggestion of hunting as an instinctual clue that she should stay behind, perhaps responding to the seawolf as an adult woman higher in their hierarchy. "go an' enjoy de sea. her arms be warm today. um, i t'ink i saw a shoal of trout on de nort'ern end of de beach." she grinned and waved her tail, hoping meerkat might find her helpful.
whether or not she knew it, mireille was overcompensating for how coldly her da's wife had been treated by her siblings. and yet she was pleased enough to do it, welcoming meerkat in every interaction.
"i am gonna go an' find dem. i t'ink it be time dey learned to dig in de san' like proper pirates." she was eager to get off after the tiny pack forming inside sapphique, but did not want to be rude.