Dragoncrest Cliffs gade zetwal yo

@Maleah <3

her days since the death of her mothers had been marked by her children. in another month they would be ready for the corsair beach, where she had been taken to rendezvous in her youth. the idea of their small steps planted there over the years-old marks of her own feet — it pleased her down to the blood that belonged in all to sapphique.
but some days were easier than others, and today was not one of them.
spine pressed to a tall blackpine, mireille embraced herself and sobbed into the teeth of a storm which bobbed the branches above her and sent rain scudding sideways.