Broken Boulder sturmwolke

mahler laughed aloud, a surprised, quick sound. "vhat did he do to deserve such a fate, sequoia?" the gargoyle inquired. he had not heard the interlude between the she-wolf and the newcomer, and had passed the afternoon in relative pleasantry.
but now his curious was risen and unsated; the hard lavender eyes rested with interest upon the pretty coldness of the ambitious woman and he was quiet.