Dragoncrest Cliffs la sirene

he was lulled into a beautiful kind of stupor by val's words of wolves gone by, of those that had formed the foundation of sapphique.

papa val, tell me more about her, lafayette said. he tried to stifle a yawn, but it escaped his jaws, and he looked bashful for it. i wanna know about granmè.

he was curled happily into his twin, verdant eyes half-lidded as he looked at the dark-pelted man, waiting for his response.