Dragoncrest Cliffs you set me on fire

"maybe dey do, in a way. de sea be a constant lover. she stays when all else is gone." the ocean played along the lovelorn throat; she drew in a shaking breath, for the moment was so beautiful that it threatened to bring tears to her.
"chacal has us. an' her children will also. i am rather looking forward to being a grandmot'er, in action as well as name." her eyes shone, twinkled, sparkled; she kissed the ruddy chin and sighed contently into the warm fur.
everything was as it should be.