Dragoncrest Cliffs father and child

She keeps many secrets, and she is not always kind.

Words that Wing would remember for a long time to come. She stared out at the open sea, wonderstruck, with her tail waving in contentment. The sea spirits must be very strong. They never tire, she observed with surety that such things existed. For if Erzulie said it, then it must be true. If there are lake spirts too, then they are lazy. They do not stir unless the wind does! she laughed, turning to Mireille with twinkling, mis-matched eyes.

At the freckled obsidian’s question, Cherub’s Wing tilted her head, thoughtful. Well, I do love Glintwater. I’ll probably spend a lot of time there… It reminded her of the Isle, after all. But I think here, this bay, is the best place in Sapphique. She took a deep breath, filling her lungs with the cold salt air and the promise of sparkling beach days.

But maybe the Stand or Bluepeace will take first place come the warm days, she added playfully. We’ll just have to see.