Stavanger Bay let me down to the rest of the world

Wow, she thought, impressed at how incredibly and unnecessarily rude this wolf was. Unfortunately for the vixen, Narcisa was as cool as the sea beside them and only gave her an unamused stare, blinking slowly. You asked, I answered, She responded cooly, beginning to step forwards again but giving the fiery wolfess a wide birth. Oh, and it's piebaldism—not contagious, Narcisa added without bothering to spare her a second glance. Paying little mind to the other wolf now that she had passed her, she stopped and rose her snout to the air to sift for any scent of prey. With the wind picked up as it was, perhaps she'd be able to track something.