Ankyra Sound Coastal Wonderings

The wolf's attack missed the Rat, who was skittish and all-too prepared to evade a counterstrike. In the next moment, the wolf was charging past the Queen and beating a hasty retreat. With an annoyed snort, Rat flopped down onto his arse and licked at the minuscule bit of blood and fur that he had managed to pull from a flank before the wolf swung his teeth toward him. It was dissatisfying at best. With nothing else here to interest him, he took his leave. He snaked down the sands in search of some other opportunity.