Seaside Moors burnt the fire of thine eyes?

the seaside steppes were unprotected from the rains that shimmered through. often a storm could be seen far off, making its way across the expanse to where rusalka congregated that day. less den-bound now that arcelia and solaire had been turned out-of-doors to a new, wider clime, the harlot dedicated herself to patrols and hunting.
today, however, was wet and she knew there was nothing to be found. and so she kept to the densite, still populated for now by three of the five children born to rusalka. there erzulie doted upon chacal until she slept; only then did she lope out across the soaked flatland toward the paler form in the distance.
"you be sugah glidah?" the jezebel inquired as soon as she was within earshot. nares widened at the fresh killscent, but she did not comment on it, remaining warm and affable toward the young woman who had helped raleska and her brood home.