Dragoncrest Cliffs elephants have wrinkles

mireille was pleased to hear that chacal and meerkat had spoken. "being a mot'er — it be different." it set even the women apart from each other, though not in a way that was competitive.
she leant forward and plucked the indicated organism from the sand, wiping it off and showing meerkat the fine red edge where usually there was only blue or a beige color. 'good luck," she said with a grin, laying it back down in case her relative wanted to take it home.
"t'ink i'll go for a swim," the young obsidian decided, hinting that meerkat was free to join or to decline at her leisure.