Dragoncrest Cliffs chante

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he was taking on the scarlet of her, the blood-red tones which marked so many among sapphique. and with time, perhaps the reddening might sweep out from their shores.
she blew air over the small belly of her baby boy, over each paw, and a lighter breath to feather upon eyelid and eartip.
"you grow so fast!" and her voice took now the lilting croon of an old french song which erzulie had once sung to she and her own siblings.