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she eyed rowan teasingly, but made no answer to his suggestion. perhaps there were such things in the depths, even strange wolven things that had gone back to sea while others walked on land. the thought sent a shiver galloping over her shoulders; erzulie shook out her hackles and yawned, belly distended with meat.
"dat will be enough for de little ones," she decided, bumping her shoulder against his own as she grabbed the last mouthful of fat and flesh, heading back along the path she and the boy had cut through the moorlands to the seaside.