Dragoncrest Cliffs rolling stone

erzulie accepted the gift gratefully. it would be a fine pelt for the den she shared with her wife, but her attention was on haunt now. the news that the girl would be leaving did not surprise her; the offer to come back certainly did, however. 
a blink of her lashes and a grin to accompany that; "you will always have a welcome here."
her mother, the stern woman who had come to their door. the sense of filial duty was strong in the alabastrine girl, she considered. a wave of her cinnamon plume. "she be lucky to have you."