Witch's Marsh triangle

Glaukos did not notice the woman. Or he chose not to. The hulking man spoke.

It is your mountain, too, she reminded him. The other woman moved toward them, and Sialuk watched her movements. On her right thigh was a freshly-healed wound. It did not appear to bother her, and she moved with a grace that matched Sialuk herself. Her bright green eye reminded Sialuk of her own mother's, and the dark stalkings that covered all four legs accentuated all the right things. She was smaller than the Ostrega, dwarfed by the giant that was Glaukos.

They smelled strongly of each other, Sialuk realized. But Glaukos knew her ways, did he not? The Moonspear leader stretched her neck out to the other woman so that their noses hovered mere inches away from one another. Sialuk pulled in the air here, her focus now more on the woman than Glaukos.