Dragoncrest Cliffs i would much prefer to see the lovely

interesting, that. she'd never perceived any inferiority to Aventus until she had challenged him. but it had been clear whose side her parents had took, and so perhaps. . . maybe it was destined to be so. she drinks in Erzulie's words, eyes solemn.

then a half-wicked smile slashes wide her muzzle.

no Aventus. no men. just mothers, daughters. strong, fierce women. it is the first time she's ever felt at home here.

goodh, Avicus replies, undeniably pleased. she returns the slight embrace, then pulls away; she's never been a very touchy wolf except with her dam. but Erzulie has worked her way into the girl's favor, and others here, too.