Stavanger Bay you don't own me

Finishing thread since Stitch is inactive

No retaliation from either wolf met the woman as she fled towards the Sound, the seagull tight in her jaws as she cackled internally. The pirate felt no guilt over the theft, nor no thoughts of the consequences that stealing with a witness or two would bring. She ran and ran until she was far enough to enjoy a small bite of the avian creature, her stomach gurgling contently as she swallowed her stolen goods. Once she was content, she travelled back home; to the victor goes the spoils.