Blacktail Deer Plateau weld the gates to heaven shut

Seeing her relax, Rosalyn could almost feel the unfurling of that tension that had hung over her; over them both.  It still amazed her just how deeply such changes in her wife could elicit the same in herself.  

There would be more to it than this.  When Erzulie ran, Rosalyn let out a playful peal of surprised laughter.  The pirate hadn't been expecting a chase but it was perfect; too long since they had done this as well.  She followed and allowed herself to stretch in an eager run, not sprinting to end the game too soon, nor allowing herself to lag behind.