Dragoncrest Cliffs learning to fly, learning to run

erzulie filled her days with rosalyn. it was a better time than before, she felt. without infants, she had been able to devote herself in a way not possible before.
njord found them in mossbloom, and his voice was for chacal as well. he understood their intentions with the eldest child perhaps, that she should follow them.
she smiled softly as njord began to speak. meerkat was familiar to her, a golden young woman devoted to finding a family that had been lost. and now she had found the red-tail.
"i t'ink you have earned bot', njord. a place for her here, as well as children in de sprin'." if her own time abroad did not take this was a way to strengthen the pack again. 
but this choice was not hers alone. and so erzulie was quiet, waiting for rosalyn and chacal to speak.