Coconut Grove whirling their wings into a blur

"c'est très bien," erzulie beamed. while unrefined, that solaire had attempted such at all was impressive, and moreso that that she had even sought to emulate her mother in such a way. there was a satisfaction inside the harlot as well that her sunchild should take so kindly to this world of plants.
extending her forepaw, erzulie gestured the girl closer, indicating that she should attempt the binding as well. she did not speak again, only watched in rich and warm love the expressions of solaire.