Dragoncrest Cliffs Soeur

when no rhyme was forthcoming, mireille shook herself from the reverie of contemplating how many children might be born to their shores and gathered them all with her gaze.
mireille lacked chacal's musicality, and so the song did not come to her, but there was delighted pride in her voice when she did speak.
"today we discuss mot'erhood. as you know, our practice has been to go out into de world, to spend de week t'ere. but before anyone goes out, chacal an' i must know who among you desires dis, who among you is wanting to conceive dis year."
there were two men in sapphique this time, though a horrendous wave of ferocious territoriality came over mireille at the very concept of val coupling with any other seacliff women. she did not want to share him, though their pairing was rather uncouth and in irony, any other partner for him would have been far more acceptable.
"if you do not plan to bear children, be free also to share why you have made dis choice, only if you wish."
she entertained the idea of going to val, of insisting he satisfy any of his own urges also far beyond their packlands; she did not want to see his face in any pups but her own.
despite that prevailing snappery, mireille looked about with encouragement and waited for each of them to speak.