Dragoncrest Cliffs return of the pistolero

haunt's call for straying prey drew erzulie as well, and she was pleasantly surprised to see njord there as well, both focused upon the poor straggling thing. with a warm glance of her mintgold eyes flickering between the younger pair, erzulie stepped forward.
they were both winterbuilt, and hopefully used to the way sapphique lay her stone curves against the sea. the obsidian moved closer to test the animal, nostrils flaring as she tested its scent.
a snap of her teeth to make the doe move again, and erzulie flirted backward out of reach.