Dragoncrest Cliffs father and child

mireille listened to cherub's wing's words; she heard the delight and awe in the other's voice. it satisfied her as a leader, to have brought so much to her companion. "i do not know," she said with an awed tone.
"my mot'er erzulie says it be spirits who live in de ocean. perhaps dey drive de waves. all i know is dat she keeps many secrets, an' she is not always kind."
like a woman. like her, mireille amended.
"what be your favorite place?" her green eyes shone; she could not help but ask.
and she wanted, suddenly, to know more of the lake beside which the fascinating wolf had been born.