Blacktail Deer Plateau We wanted everything, wanted everything

she had almost made her peace with the self-imposed exclusion when aningan called to her, and she brushed off reluctance like clinging dirt. approaching the pair, erzulie arranged her features into a small, interested smile, and peered into the entrance the young leader had discovered.
"it looks like a cave," the harlot observed. "perhaps de earth quakins shook it loose." a quick sweep of their features, and she turned back, intrigued in spite of herself. "where do you t'ink it goes?"