Dragoncrest Cliffs of soldiers' dreams

mireille snapped hotly for one of his saucy ears. "you say such t'ings because you do not accept dat i am faster den you!" she exclaimed. she turned her shoulder hard into him, hoping to hear a grunt or a swear. "an' i don't mean now, you empty fish trap," she said with a flare of her tail when she finally halted her assailment. 
"jus', when de time comes." whenever that was. mireille had little sense of time in that regard. "what about you? you gonna become a da?" 
her tone teased. her eyes filled with understanding.