Seaside Moors and with precious and royal perfume

posting once more! feel free to conclude <3

"yes, my girl, de sea." the vast, never-ending swathe of saltwater that would one day call in their blood, as it did hers. it was not a good flavor, initially; she saw the strength of it in their little faces, and laughed aloud. "it is strong, but dere be many kinds of t'ings to eat in de sea." a thump of her tail; erzulie rolled to her side, inviting the pair to come and wrestle her a bit once they had grown bored with the ocean's offering.