Blacktail Deer Plateau I've got a jar of dirt!

she enjoyed his smirk, flashing a grin of her own. reyes had grown up to be a scuffling boy, but it was necessary if one day he was to take the helm of ruler. she then, would encourage it. "i visited dem wid nieve one day. dey expect to come back to de willows." erzulie pursed her lips, shook her head. "dat is not somet'ing we can allow to happen." not with children born in the spring. not with their claim already reduced.