Dragoncrest Cliffs we are still trained killers

@Chacal would be close, in bluepeace, mireille suspected. she sent up a howl to inform her sister of the current happenings, then curled the thin girl close. "cayetano, please bring her somet'in to eat. small bites, cheri," she cautioned the little one. "your stomach will need to settle."
and she would need to return to her children, but for now the small den would be enough to warm and protect. 
"how long were you on de sea?"