Dragoncrest Cliffs for day is near, the moon is set

Leaning against Njord, Meerkat stole the opportunity to peer around at the gathered faces. She offered a smile to anyone whose eye she caught, cataloging the faces she didn’t recognize and making a casual checklist. She wanted to introduce herself to everyone personally, though now was not the time.

Facing front when Erzulie spoke, Meerkat was captivated by the small ceremony playing out. She wondered what the Obsidian meant by, “The sea chooses you.” She would have to ask Njord later, in the comfort of their shared den. She still had much ground to cover when it came to integration in Sapphique.

Her brown eyes admired the botanical crown Erzulie bestowed upon the heiress. When the time came to rally in congratulations, Meerkat added her gentle voice to the chorus.