Dragoncrest Cliffs follow the moskva down to gorky park

Mireille exhibited no reluctance in telling the tale and even whispered conspiratorially to her. Meerkat shook her head in response—I won’t tell anyone—but also in disbelief as the story unfolded.

I’m very glad you weren’t hurt, Meerkat murmured, aware that it probably came across as a platitude. Mostly, she could not imagine how horrible it would’ve been for Njord and the girl’s mothers to lose her permanently. Her temporary absence had been difficult enough.

Heartened by Mireille’s willingness to engage with her, Meerkat mused, You seem like quite the adventurous and worldly type, Mireille. I was kind of the same way, when I was your age. But she said no more on that, self-conscious that the pup wouldn’t be interested in the comparison.

Instead, she took a couple breaths and wondered, Where were you headed, before I tripped you up?