Ravenshook Cliffs [m]song of growth

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Tullik twisted, moving to prod Marina’s shoulder with her nose. She regarded her husband over the turn of a cheekbone, eyes flitting over his curves and musculature with wry whimsy.

She wondered, not for the first time, who her children would look like. Marina? Chakliux? Herself? Why, they could look like any of them! And wasn’t that thrilling, she asked herself, slyly moving to her feet with a brush of her tail past Marina’s face.

Opening the way for the two, she settled a scant few feet away, imperious, like a queen watching over two servants. Though Tullik would never act in such a way. The request was unspoken, a demand she would never say.

She wanted to watch.