Bramblepoint godless and free

She allowed herself to be shepherded, but would remain a tad standoffish for the time being.  Rosalyn wasn't a shy or unfriendly sort, and could be rather gregarious at times, but she did not trust these wolves just yet.  Better to get a read first.

The mention of water dogs brought a smile, though, as she remembered the one she and the strange boy had taken down a mere week or so ago.  Already she would have one advantage - the coast was her domain, as familiar to her as a family friend.  She would thrive there, she was sure.