Dragoncrest Cliffs i'm circling the drain, i'm washing out

not born of sapphique, but raised. integrated. maleah found herself intrigued, hanging on the corner of his story as he passively tells the tale. he had been — orphaned.
i'm sorry about your mom, it seemed as though dead mothers had become a common thing here in sapphique. for a moment, a morbid worry for mireille passed through her thoughts. i, um, well. i came here because my first two packs... went downhill, i guess. and chacal was kind enough to offer me a home here. her lips twist upward into a fond smile.
i was a healer for a couple different warchiefs. i don't know how i ended up dealing with more than one, but i'm glad i got out of that. and ended up here.