Dragoncrest Cliffs Flotsam

mireille brightened. "i can go wit you, da!" but then the young obsidian grew thoughtful and her mouth twitched. "or maybe sobo."  her brother was closer to these thigns than she. did njord know?
"loko an' coraline be gone." she sighed a bit and scuffed at the earth. "just he an' i now." she loved chacal but the woman was older, more experienced, and not her littermate for all the deep bond they shared.
mireille rolled another thought around. it did not seem appropriate to ask a man and yet she wanted his counsel. "will i need to have babies next year?"