Dragoncrest Cliffs koute yo

mireille dropped her air of importance as she approached the den, ears slicking back and a whine announcing herself to chacal. her sister was not only tanzanite, she was a new mother, and mireille wanted to be respectful. 
"alo, babies," their bright auntie chirped as she came closer. "soon you will be big enough to come out." she lay down and put her nose right at the denmouth.