Stavanger Bay saltwater running through my veins

Saucy caught Embry’s smile, and returned it happily. Bashful was not a word one would use to describe Saucy, even when it came to the more delicate parts of a relationship. Boys didn’t just hit on her, she hit on boys with equal suave.

It was nice to be flirting with someone again, she often just used flirtations as a way to get stuff, or as part of her sarcastic humor. But this was the good stuff, and she was very much enjoying herself. Yet she convinced herself that this didn’t mean anything more than it was now. She still didn’t want a boyfriend, not until she’d conquered every other goal in her life.

She watched him with amused eyes as he hovered over the the ocean, the entity was just as unbashful as she. It swallowed his paws whole, and lapped against his ankles yearningly. While it was fun watching her new friend fish, Saucy was hungry- and impatient, Come on fool, times a wasting, she called out, though if he turned to see her her expression was playful and teasing.