Dragoncrest Cliffs the city in the sea

erzulie, having put into rout coyotes only a scant handful of hours before, was upon the borderline once more. her children were tucked away with one of their sisters; she told herself it would only be for a short time. she licked blood from her teeth, but there was more upon the wind.
wolves had done this. or perhaps only one of them. erzulie knew the look of their kind's fangs.
she stood near the crimson wraith bleeding upon the edges of sapphique and was not sure she yet felt pity.
"girl." her voice was cold. "who did dis to ya?"