Dragoncrest Cliffs This island our prison, our home.

suzu was sweet. erzulie was reminded anew of the delight she had to be a grandmother, to be given so many years unto this very moment, where she could free a seagull with her little relative.
suzu was given a surprised look, one that slid into plain affection and approval. the ruby laughed aloud, a generous sound. "indeed he do!" she told the girl, before lowering her muzzle to kiss the child just between her ears.
she too looked now toward the bird, gone into a speck amid the sky. "what would you have done had he pecked you, hmm?" erzulie asked of her sweet granddaughter, eyes shining with mirth and love.