Dragoncrest Cliffs bloodmother

mireille approved of this convocation of women, even if the man lingering with too much attention on her sisters provided a slightly sour edge. she turned her eyes away from him pointedly, offering a nudge to heph as she seemed to lean into the affection offered by the saltwolves.
"i would like to meet dem also," she decided, her gaze moving now to chacal.
she felt they were well-aligned in this, though a growing part of mireille wished to lean forward and bid heph not bring a worthless man to their shores again, with a wink and a grin she hoped chakliux would see!
in the end, she did not.